Get Your Enemy To Read Your Works

Never Was It Given To Mortal Man - To Lie So Boldly As We Women Can.

Nor In The Critic Let The Man Be Lost.

For I, Who Hold Sage Homer's Rule The Best, Welcome The Coming, Speed The Going Guest.

Fine Sense And Exalted Sense Are Not Half So Useful As Common Sense.

Chaos Of Thought And Passion, All Confused; Still By Himself Abused Or Disabused; Created Half To Rise, And Half To Fall; Great Lord Of All Things, Yet A Prey To All; Sole Judge Of Truth, In Endless Error Hurled,- The Glory, Jest, And Riddle Of The World.