Look Homeward, Angel, Now, And Melt With

His Rod Revers'd, And Backward Mutters Of Dissevering Power.

He Who Destroys A Good Book Kills Reason Itself.

Goodness Thinks No Ill Where No Ill Seems.

Yet I Shall Temper So Justice With Mercy, As May Illustrate Most Them Fully Satisfy'd, And Thee Appease.

It Was From Out The Rind Of One Apple Tasted, That The Knowledge Of Good And Evil, As Two Twins Cleaving Together, Leaped Forth Into The World.