You Must Be Proud, Bold, Pleasant, Resolute,

Honour Is Purchas'd By The Deeds We Do.

Is It Not Passing Brave To Be A King And Ride In Triumph Through Persepolis?

The Griefs Of Private Men Are Soon Allayed, But Not Of Kings.

Who Ever Loved That Loved Not At First Sight?

Nature That Framed Us Of Four Elements, Warring Within Our Breasts For Regiment, Doth Teach Us All To Have Aspiring Minds: Our Souls, Whose Faculties Can Comprehend The Wondrous Architecture Of The World, And Measure Every Wandering Planet's Course, Still Climbing After Knowledge Infinite, And Always Moving As The Restless Spheres, Wills Us To Wear Ourselves, And Never Rest, Until We Reach The Ripest Fruit Of All, That Perfect Bliss And Sole Felicity, The Sweet Fruition Of An Earthly Crown.