Ourselves Are To Ourselves The

Nature Listening Stood, Whilst Shakespeare Play'd And Wonder'd At The Work Herself Had Made.

Who Often, But Without Success, Have Prayed For Apt Alliteration's Artful Aid.

Ourselves Are To Ourselves The Cause Of Ill.

Wit, Who Never Once Forgave A Brother, Shall Forgive A Dunce.

Nor Waste Their Sweetness In The Desert Air.