Cavil You May, But Never

Fame, Wealth, And Honour! What Are You To Love?

Aurora Now, Fair Daughter Of The Dawn, Sprinkled With Rosy Light The Dewy Lawn.

A Naked Lover Bound And Bleeding Lies!

Bear, Like The Turk, No Brother Near The Throne.

Whoever Thinks A Faultless Piece To See, Thinks What Ne'er Was, Nor Is, Nor E'er Shall Be.