Poets Are Far Rarer Birds Than Kings.

If Men Will Impartially, And Not Asquint, Look Toward The Offices And Function Of A Poet, They Will Easily Conclude To Themselves The Impossibility Of Any Man's Being A Good Poet Without First Being A Good Man.

I Have No Urns, No Dusty Monuments; No Broken Images Of Ancestors, Wanting An Ear, Or Nose; No Forged Tales Of Long Descents, To Boast False Honors From.

Ambition, Like A Torrent, Never Looks Back.

The World Knows Only Two, That's Rome And I.

One Woman Reads Another's Character Without The Tedious Trouble Of Deciphering