Chapter

1 1|          much of our Art of Life. Fain would we remain barbarians,
2 1|        the gruesome glory of war. Fain would we await the time
3 3|           and aphorisms. We would fain be on speaking terms with
4 5| ill-according with the songs they fain would sing. The harp refused
5 5|          the human character, and fain would we have it cultivated
6 7|        who long only for flowers, fain would I show the full-blown