Truth Needs Not Flowers Of Speech.

Fly, Dotard, Fly! With Thy Wise Dreams And Fables Of The Sky.

Truth Needs Not Flowers Of Speech.

In This Commonplace World Every One Is Said To Be Romantic Who Either Admires A Fine Thing Or Does One.

Order Is Heaven's First Law.

Pleased To The Last, He Crops The Flowery Food, And Licks The Hand Just Raised To Shed His Blood.