Pause Awhile, And Let My Counsel Sway

My Chastity's The Jewel Of Our House, Bequeathed Down From Many Ancestors.

We See Which Way The Stream Of Time Doth Run.

Tears Harden Lust, Though Marble Wear With Raining.

I Had Rather Have A Fool To Make Me Merry Than Experience To Make Me Sad And To Travel For It Too!

If The Masses Can Love Without Knowing Why, They Also Hate Without Much Foundation.