First He Wrought, And Afterwards He Taught.

If Gold Ruste, What Shall Iren Do?

Great Peace Is Found In Little Busy-ness.

Love Will Not Be Constrain'd By Mastery. When Mast'ry Comes, The God Of Love Anon Beateth His Wings, And, Farewell, He Is Gone. Love Is A Thing As Any Spirit Free.

Many A True Word Is Spoken In Jest

And For To See, And Eek For To Be Seie.