Love-quarrels Oft In Pleasing Concord End.

Impostor; Do Not Charge Most Innocent Nature, As If She Would Her Children Should Be Riotous With Her Abundance; She, Good Cateress, Means Her Provision Only To The Good, That Live According To Her Sober Laws, And Holy Dictate Of Spare Temperance.

The Love-lorn Nightingale Nightly To Thee Her Sad Song Mourneth Well.

Peace Hath Her Victories, No Less Renowned Than War.

Solitude Is Sometimes Best Society.

When A King Sets Himself To Bandy Against The Highest Court And Residence Of All Regal Powers, He Then, In The Single Person Of A Man, Fights Against His Own Majesty And Kingship.