The Best Apology Against False Accusers Is

To Be Weak Is Miserable, Doing Or Suffering.

The Stars, That Nature Hung In Heaven, And Filled Their Lamps With Everlasting Oil, Give Due Light To The Misled And Lonely Traveller.

Praise From An Enemy Smells Of Craft.

Sweet Intercourse Of Looks And Smiles; For Smiles From Reason Flow.

Calm Of Mind, All Passion Spent.