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I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.

He who wants, but doesn't act, is a pest.

I was in a Printing-house in Hell, and saw the method in which knowledge is transmitted from generation to generation.

He who would do good to another must do it in minute particulars.

The Bat that flits at close of Eve Has left the Brain that won't believe. The Owl that calls upon the Night Speaks the Unbeliever's fright.

Energy is an eternal delight, and he who desires, but acts not, breeds pestilence.