Hee That Is In A Taverne Thinkes

That Is Not Good Language Which All Understand Not.

True Beauty Dwells On High: Ours Is A Flame But Borrowed Thence To Light Us Thither. Beauty And Beauteous Words Should Go Together.

A Noble Plant Suites Not With A Stubborne Ground.

The Soule Needs Few Things, The Body Many.

Hee That Lies Long A Bed, His Estate Feeles It.