Thus, I set pen to paper with delight, And quickly had my thoughts in black and white. For length and breadth, the bigness which you see. Thus I thought fit to put it to the test. I further thought, if now I did deny Those that would have it, thus to gratify. Yet, since your brethren pleased with it be, Forbear to judge till you do further see.
Dark clouds bring waters, when the bright bring none.
Yet there's none of these Will make him master of what fowls he please. Yet, if he does so, that bird he will miss. Some men, by feigned words, as dark as mine, Make truth to spangle and its rays to shine. Speak, man, thy mind. Yet loth Will any sober man be to find fault With them, lest he be found for to assault The highest wisdom.