You See Through Love, And That Deludes

No King Nor Nation One Moment Can Retard The Appointed Hour.

Forgiveness To The Injured Does Belong; But They Ne'er Pardon Who Have Done Wrong.

Many Things Impossible To Thought Have Been By Need To Full Perfection Brought.

Imagining Is In Itself The Very Height And Life Of Poetry, Which, By A Kind Of Enthusiasm Or Extraordinary Emotion Of The Soul, Makes It Seem To Us That We Behold Those Things Which The Poet Paints.

He Who Trusts A Secret To His Servant Makes His Own Man His Master.