Who Breaks A Butterfly On

All Nature Is But Art, Unknown To Thee All Chance, Direction, Which Thou Canst Not See; All Discord, Harmony Not Understood; All Partial Evil, Universal Good.

Time Conquers All, And We Must Time Obey.

But See How Oft Ambition's Aims Are Cross'd, And Chiefs Contend 'til All The Prize Is Lost!

What Reason Weaves, By Passion Is Undone.

Men, Some To Business, Some To Pleasure Take; But Every Woman Is At Heart A Rake.