The Journey Of High Honor Lies Not

O Sweet Woods, The Delight Of Solitariness!

Solitude, The Sly Enemy That Doth Separate A Man From Well-doing.

Give Tribute, But Not Oblation, To Human Wisdom.

In The Truly Great, Virtue Governs With The Sceptre Of Knowledge.

With A Tale, Forsooth, He Cometh Unto You; With A Tale Which Holdeth Children From Play, And Old Men From The Chimney Corner.