Wretches Hang That Jurymen May Dine.

There Still Remains To Mortify A Wit The Many-headed Monster Of The Pit.

For Wit And Judgment Often Are At Strife, Though Meant Each Other's Aid, Like Man And Wife.

First Follow Nature, And Your Judgment Frame By Her Just Standard, Which Is Still The Same: Unerring Nature, Still Divinely Bright, One Clear, Unchanged, And Universal Light, Life, Force, And Beauty Must To All Impart, At Once The Source, And End, And Test Of Art.

To Pardon Those Absurdities In Ourselves Which We Cannot Suffer In Others Is Neither Better Nor Worse Than To Be More Willing To Be Fools Ourselves Than To Have Others So.

He Best Can Paint Them Who Shall Feel Them Most.