There Is A Tide In The Affairs

Though I Am Not Naturally Honest, I Am Sometimes So By Chance.

An Old Man, Broken With The Storms Of State, Is Come To Lay His Weary Bones Among Ye; Give Him A Little Earth For Charity!

He That Loves To Be Flattered Is Worthy O' The Flatterer.

Youth Is Full Of Sport, Age's Breath Is Short; Youth Is Nimble, Age Is Lame; Youth Is Hot And Bold, Age Is Weak And Cold; Youth Is Wild, And Age Is Tame.

Love Is . . . A Madness Most Discreet