The Soule Needs Few Things, The Body

Who Says That Fictions Only And False Hair Become A Verse? Is There In Truth No Beauty? Is All Good Structure In A Winding Stair?

The Rage Of A Wild Boar Is Able To Spoil More Then One Wood.

The House Is A Fine House, When Good Folks Are Within.

Who Is So Deafe, As He That Will Not Hear?

You Cannot Make A Wind-mill Goe With A Paire Of Bellowes.