What Name To Call Thee By, O

To Begin With Myself, Then, The Utterances Of Men Concerning Me Will Differ Widely, Since In Passing Judgment Almost Every One Is Influenced Not So Much By Truth As By Preference, And Good And Evil Report Alike Know No Bounds.

Rarely Do Great Beauty And Great Virtue Dwell Together.

Who Over-refines His Argument Brings Himself To Grief

What Name To Call Thee By, O Virgin Fair, I Know Not, For Thy Looks Are Not Of Earth And More Than Mortal Seems Thy Countenances

When The Poet Died His Cat Was Put To Death And Mummified.