No Creature Smarts So Little As A

Mankind Is Unamendable.

Nothing Can Be More Shocking And Horrid Than One Of Our Kitchens Sprinkled With Blood, And Abounding With The Cries Of Expiring Victims Or With The Limbs Of Dead Animals Scattered Or Hung Up Here And There.

There Is A Majesty In Simplicity.

Virtue She Finds Too Painful An Endeavour, Content To Dwell In Decencies For Ever.

Nor In The Critic Let The Man Be Lost.