Who Is So Firm That Can't Be

We Wound Our Modesty And Make Foul The Clearness Of Our Deservings, When Of Ourselves We Publish Them.

If Thou Dost Seek To Have What Thou Dost Hide, By Self-example Mayst Thou Be Denied.

Thou Sodden-witted Lord! Thou Hast No More Brain Than I Have In Mine Elbows.

Yon Grey Lines That Fret The Clouds Are Messengers Of Day.

As You Are Old And Reverend, You Should Be Wise.