So Distribution Should Undo Excess, And Each

I Am Sir Oracle, And When I Ope My Lips, Let No Dog Bark.

We Must Not Stint Our Necessary Actions In The Fear To Cope Malicious Censurers, Which Ever, As Rav'nous Fishes, Do A Vessel Follow That Is New-trimmed, But Benefit No Further Than Vainly Longing.

The Truest Poetry Is The Most Feigning.

Ready To Go But Never To Return.

Such Antics Do Not Amount To A Man.