Sweet Food Of Sweetly Uttered Knowledge.

Nature Never Set Forth The Earth In So Rich Tapestry As Divers Poets Have Done; Neither With Pleasant Rivers, Fruitful Trees, Sweet-smelling Flowers, Nor Whatsoever Else May Make The Too-much-loved Earth More Lovely; Her World Is Brazen, The Poets Only Deliver A Golden.

Misery And Misfortune Is All One; And Of Misfortune Fortune Hath Only The Gift.

Yet Sighes, Deare Sighes, Indeeds True Friends You Are That Do Not Leave Your Left Friend At The Wurst, But, As You With My Breast, I Oft Have Nurst So, Gratefull Now, You Waite Upon My Care.

The Best Legacy I Can Leave My Children Is Free Speech, And The Example Of Using It.

Contentions For Trifles Can Get But A Trifling Victory.