Water A Farre Off Quencheth Not Fire.

The Fish Adores The Bait.

Harken To Reason Or Shee Will Bee Heard.

There Is Great Force Hidden In A Sweet Command.

Mony Refused Looseth Its Brightnesse.

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?