If Virtue Accompany It, It Is The

False World, Thou Ly'st: Thou Canst Not Lend The Least Delight: Thy Favours Cannot Gain A Friend, They Are So Slight.

Take Heed Thou Trust Not The Deceitful Lap Of Wanton Dalilah; The World's A Trap.

The Average Person's Ear Weighs What You Are, Not What You Were.

Charity Is A Naked Child, Giving Honey To A Bee Without Wings.

Every Man's Vanity Ought To Be His Greatest Shame; And Every Man's Folly Ought To Be His Greatest Secret.