Among the blind the one-eyed blinkard reigns

In the Kingdom of the Blind, the Mute Cyclops is the Eunuch King.

Thus, though we cannot make our sun
Stand still, yet we will make him run.

Two Paradises t'were in one, to live in Paradise alone.

Gather the flowers, but spare the buds.

But at my back I always hear time's winged chariot hurrying near.