Ten Censure Wrong For One Who Writes

Nor Fame I Slight, Nor Her Favors Call.

A King Is A Mortal God On Earth, Unto Whom The Living God Hath Lent His Own Name As A Great Honour; But Withal Told Him, He Should Die Like A Man, Lest He Should Be Proud, And Flatter Himself That God Hath With His Name Imparted Unto Him His Nature Also. John Locke, "of A King", The Conduct Of The Understanding: Essays, Moral, Economical, And Political A King May Be A Tool, A Thing Of Straw; But If He Serves To Frighten Our Enemies, And Secure Our Property, It Is Well Enough: A Scarecrow Is A Thing Of Straw, But It Protects The Corn.

Eve Left Adam, To Meet The Devil In Private.

Where London's Column, Pointing At The Skies, Like A Tall Bully, Lifts The Head, And Lies.

Jarring Interests Of Themselves Create The According Music Of A Well-mixed State.