A Golden Mind Stoops Not To Shows

From You Have I Been Absent In The Spring, When Proud Pied April, Dressed In All His Trim, Hath Put A Spirit Of Youth In Every Thing.

Thou Sodden-witted Lord! Thou Hast No More Brain Than I Have In Mine Elbows.

Laughing Faces Do Not Mean That There Is Absence Of Sorrow! But It Means That They Have The Ability To Deal With It

Trust Not My Reading, Nor My Observations, Which With Experimental Seal Do Warrant The Tenor Of My Book.

Thou Hast Most Traitorously Corrupted The Youth Of The Realm In Erecting A Grammar School.