Time Travels In Divers Paces With Divers

Thus Did I Keep My Person Fresh And New, My Presence, Like A Robe Pontifical, Ne'er Seen But Wondered At, And So My State, Seldom But Sumptuous, Showed Like A Feast.

Free From Gross Passion Or Of Mirth Of Anger Constant Spirit, Not Swerving With The Blood, Garnish'd And Deck'd In Modest Compliment, Not Working With The Eye Without The Ear, And But In Purged Judgement Trusting Neither? Such And So Finely Bolted Didst Thou Seem.

I Was Born Free As Caesar; So Were You

I Have Lov'd Her Ever Since I Saw Her; And Still I See Her Beautiful

He Lives In Fame That Died In Virtue's Cause.