The Law Hath Not Been Dead, Though

Jesters Do Oft Prove Prophets.

I Rather Would Entreat Thy Company; To See The Wonders Of The World Abroad, Than, Living Dully Sluggardized At Home, Wear Out Thy Youth With Shapeless Idleness.

I Know No Ways To Mince It In Love, But Directly To Say - I Love You

Fie, Fie, How Frantically I Square My Talk!

The Amity That Wisdom Knits Not, Folly May Easily Untie.