A Poore Beauty Finds More Lovers Then

Who Sweeps A Room, As For Thy Laws, Makes That And The Action Fine.

The Wise Hand Doth Not All That The Foolish Mouth Speakes. [the Wise Hand Doth Not All That The Foolish Mouth Speaks.]

Science Stands, A Too Competant Servant, Behind Her Wrangling Underbred Masters, Holding Out Resources, Devices, And Remedies They Are Too Stupid To Use. ... And On Its Material Side, A Modern Utopia Must Needs Present These Gifts As Taken.

Woe Be To Him That Reads But One Book.

At The Games End We Shall See Who Gaines.