He Loved Chivalrye Trouthe And Honour, Freedom

How Potent Is The Fancy! People Are So Impressionable, They Can Die Of Imagination.

He Who Accepts His Poverty Unhurt I'd Say Is Rich Although He Lacked A Shirt. But Truly Poor Are They Who Whine And Fret And Covet What They Cannot Hope To Get.

I Hold A Mouses Wit Not Worth A Leke, That Hath But On Hole For To Sterten To.

The Guilty Think All Talk Is Of Themselves.

But Al Be That He Was A Philosophre, Yet Hadde He But Litel Gold In Cofre.