The Zeal Of Fools Offends At Any

With Too Much Quickness Ever To Be Taught; With Too Much Thinking To Have Common Thought.

Fools Admire, But Men Of Sense Approve.

The Way Of The Creative Works Through Change And Transformation, So That Each Thing Receives Its True Nature And Destiny And Comes Into Permanent Accord With The Great Harmony: This Is What Furthers And What Perseveres.

Whoever Thinks A Faultless Piece To See, Thinks What Ne'er Was, Nor Is, Nor E'er Shall Be, In Every Work Regard The Writer's End, Since None Can Compass More Than They Intend; And If The Means Be Just, The Conduct True, Applause, In Spite Of Trivial Faults, Is Due.

Now Warm In Love, Now With'ring In My Bloom Lost In A Convent's Solitary Gloom!