Come Not Within The Measure Of My

Mine Eyes Were Not In Fault, For She Was Beautiful; Mine Ears, That Heard Her Flattery; Nor My Heart, That Thought Her Like Her Seeming. It Had Been Vicious To Have Mistrusted Her.

It Is Held That Valor Is The Chiefest Virtue, And Most Dignifies The Haver.

Have More Than You Show, Speak Less Than You Know.

Who Knows Himself A Braggart, Let Him Fear This; For It Will Come To Pass That Every Braggart Will Be Found An Ass.

A Good Wit Will Make Use Of Anything.