Remembrance and reflection how allied. What thin partitions divides sense from thought.
This Nymph, to the destruction of mankind, Nourish'd two Locks, which graceful hung behind 20 In equal curls, and well conspir'd to deck With shining ringlets the smooth iv'ry neck.
To shoot is human, to make your own bullets is divine. Let's be honest, we were all beginners at one point or another.
Fondly we think we honor merit then, When we but praise ourselves in other men.
Like Cato, give his little senate laws, and sit attentive to his own applause.
Be not the first by whom the new are tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.