Tears Such As Angels Weep.

Knowledge Forbidden? Suspicious, Reasonless. Why Should Their Lord Envy Them That? Can It Be A Sin To Know? Can It Be Death?

Her Silent Course Advance With Inoffensive Pace, That Spinning Sleeps On Her Soft Axle.

I Call A Complete And Generous Education That Which Fits A Man To Perform Justly, Skillfully, And Magnanimously All The Offices, Both Private And Public, Of Peace And War.

Smiles From Reason Flow, To Brute Deny'd, And Are Of Love The Food.

Fame Is No Plant That Grows On Mortal Soil.