A Victory Is Twice Itself When The

Thou Shouldst Not Have Been Old Till Thou Hadst Been Wise.

Vice Repeated Is Like The Wandering Wind, Blows Dust In Others' Eyes To Spread Itself.

Thou Ever Young, Fresh, Lov'd, And Delicate Wooer, Whose Blush Doth Thaw The Consecrated Snow

Headstrong Liberty Is Lashed With Woe.

Lions Make Leopards Tame.