Woman's Honor Is Nice As Ermine; It

Imagining Is In Itself The Very Height And Life Of Poetry, Which, By A Kind Of Enthusiasm Or Extraordinary Emotion Of The Soul, Makes It Seem To Us That We Behold Those Things Which The Poet Paints.

The True Amphitryon Is The Amphitryon Where We Dine.

Politicians Neither Love Nor Hate.

Nothing To Build, And All Things To Destroy.

He Is The Very Janus Of Poets; He Wears Almost Everywhere Two Faces; And You Have Scarce Begun To Admire The One, Ere You Despise The Other.