For Sorrow Ends Not, When It Seemeth

How Well He's Read, To Reason Against Reading!

In Time We Hate That Which We Often Fear.

My Love Is Thine To Teach; Teach It But How, And Thou Shalt See How Apt It Is To Learn. Any Hard Lesson That May Do Thee Good.

For My Own Part, I Shall Be Glad To Learn Of Noble Men.

Thou Weigh'st Thy Words Before Thou Givest Them Breath.