Love Either Finds Equality Or

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.

Kings Fight For Empires, Madmen For Applause.

The World To Bacon Does Not Only Owe It's Present Knowledge, But Its Future Too.

Happy The Man, And Happy He Alone, He, Who Can Call Today His Own.

For Truth Has Such A Face And Such A Mien, As To Be Loved Needs Only To Be Seen.