Love And Joy Are Twins

But Of All Footmen The Lowest Class Is Literary Footmen.

Within My Heart Is Lurking Suspicion, And Base Fear, And Shame And Hate; But Above All, Tyrannous Love Sits Throned, Crowned With Her Graces, Silent And In Tears.

Those Who Object To Wit Are Envious Of It.

There Are Names Written In Her Immortal Scroll At Which Fame Blushes!

Wherever The Government Does Not Emanate...from The People, The Principle Of The Government, The Esprit De Corps, The Point Of Honour, In All Those Connected With It, And Raised By It To Privileges Above The Law And Above Humanity, Will Be Hatred To The People.