Conceit Is To Nature What

Who Shall Decide When Doctors Disagree, And Soundest Casuists Doubt, Like You And Me?

Then Marble, Soften'd Into Life, Grew Warm.

Get Your Enemy To Read Your Works In Order To Mend Them, For Your Friend Is So Much Your Second Self That He Will Judge Too Like You.

Chaos Of Thought And Passion, All Confused; Still By Himself Abused Or Disabused; Created Half To Rise, And Half To Fall; Great Lord Of All Things, Yet A Prey To All; Sole Judge Of Truth, In Endless Error Hurled,- The Glory, Jest, And Riddle Of The World.

Honor And Shame From No Condition Rise. Act Well Your Part: There All The Honor Lies.