I'll Go Find A Shadow, And Sigh

They Do Not Abuse The King That Flatter Him. For Flattery Is The Bellows Blows Up Sin; The Thing The Which Is Flattered, But A Spark To Which That Blast Gives Heat And Stronger Glowing.

Do Not Give Dalliance Too Much Rein; The Strongest Oaths Are Straw To The Fire In The Blood.

When Sorrows Come, They Come Not Single Spies, But In Battalions.

A Great Cause Of The Night Is Lack Of The Sun.

Headstrong Liberty Is Lashed With Woe.