And Bear About The Mockery Of Woe

Get Place And Wealth, If Possible With Grace; If Not, By Any Means Get Wealth And Place.

And Seem To Walk On Wings, And Tread In Air.

Ah! Why, Ye Gods, Should Two And Two Make Four?

All Nature Is But Art Unknown To Thee.

Of Darkness Visible So Much Be Lent, As Half To Show, Half Veil, The Deep Intent.