Thy Praise Or Dispraise Is To Me

Art Hath An Enemy Call'd Ignorance .

Good Men Are The Stars, The Planets Of The Ages Wherein They Live, And Illustrate The Times.

Ambition, Like A Torrent, Never Looks Back.

As It Is A Great Point Of Art, When Our Matter Requires It, To Enlarge And Veer Out All Sail, So To Take It In And Contract It Is Of No Less Praise When The Argument Doth Ask It.

Court A Mistress, She Denies You; Let Her Alone, She Will Court You.