Secret Guilt Is By Silence

If Thou Dost Still Retain The Same Ill Habits, The Same Follies, Too, Still Thou Art Bound To Vice, And Still A Slave.

He With A Graceful Pride, While His Rider Every Hand Survey'd, Sprung Loose, And Flew Into An Escapade; Not Moving Forward, Yet With Every Bound Pressing, And Seeming Still To Quit His Ground.

Silence In Times Of Suffering Is The Best.

When A Man's Life Is Under Debate, The Judge Can Ne'er Too Long Deliberate.

To Draw True Beauty Shows A Master's Hand.