Brevity Is The Soul Of Wit.

He Is As Full Of Valor As Of Kindness. Princely In Both.

Love's Stories Written In Love's Richest Books. To Fan The Moonbeams From His Sleeping Eyes.

Who Soars Too Near The Sun, With Golden Wings, Melts Them.

An Earnest Conjuration From The King, As England Was His Faithful Tributary, As Love Between Them Like The Palm Might Flourish, As Peace Should Still Her Wheaten Garland Wear And Stand A Comma 'tween Their Amities, And Many Such-like As's Of Great Charge, That, On The View And Knowing Of These Contents, Without Debatement Further, More Or Less, He Should The Bearers Put To Sudden Death, Not Shriving Time Allow'd.

People’s Good Deeds We Write In Water. The Evil Deeds Are Etched In Brass.