Grace And Remembrance Be To You Both.

I'll Say She Looks As Clear As Morning Roses Newly Washed With Dew.

False Face Must Hide What The False Heart Doth Know.

It May Do Good; Pride Hath No Other Glass To Show Itself But Pride, For Supple Knees Feed Arrogance And Are The Proud Man's Fees.

Spirits Are Not Finely Touched But To Fine Issues.

When A Man's Verses Cannot Be Understood, Nor A Man's Good Wit Seconded With The Forward Child Understanding, It Strikes A Man More Dead Than A Great Reckoning In A Little Room. Truly, I Would The Gods Had Made Thee Poetical.