What Is Strength Without A Double Share

They Eat, They Drink, And In Communion Sweet Quaff Immortality And Joy.

Each Tree Laden With Fairest Fruit, That Hung To Th' Eye Tempting, Stirr'd In Me Sudden Appetite To Pluck And Eat.

Who Can Enjoy Alone? Or All Enjoying What Contentment Find?

He 's Gone, And Who Knows How He May Report Thy Words By Adding Fuel To The Flame?

For Books Are As Meats And Viands Are; Some Of Good, Some Of Evil Sub-stance.