So Sinks The Day-star In The Ocean

Part Of My Soul I Seek Thee, And Claim Thee My Other Half

Courage Never To Submit Of Yield.

For Liberty Hath A Sharp And Double Edge, Fit Only To Be Handled By Just And Virtuous Men; To Bad And Dissolute, It Becomes A Mischief Unwieldy In Their Own Hands.

Fame, If Not Double Fac'd, Is Double Mouth'd, And With Contrary Blast Proclaims Most Deeds; On Both His Wings, One Black, The Other White, Bears Greatest Names In His Wild Aery Flight.

The First And Wisest Of Them All Professed To Know This Only, That He Nothing Knew.