How Fit He Is To

The World In All Doth But Two Nations Bear- The Good, The Bad; And These Mixed Everywhere.

My Vegetable Love Should Grow Vaster Than Empires, And More Slow.

How Fit He Is To Sway That Can So Well Obey.

Had It Lived Long, Is Would Have Been Lilies Without, Roses Within.

He Nothing Common Did, Or Mean, / Upon That Memorable Scene, / But With His Keener Eye / The Axe's Edge Did Try.