And So It Is In Politics, Dear

I Hold A Mouses Wit Not Worth A Leke, That Hath But On Hole For To Sterten To.

One Shouldn't Be Too Inquisitive In Life Either About God's Secrets Or One's Wife.

The Life So Brief, The Art So Long In The Learning, The Attempt So Hard, The Conquest So Sharp, The Fearful Joy That Ever Slips Away So Quickly - By All This I Mean Love, Which So Sorely Astounds My Feeling With Its Wondrous Operation, That When I Think Upon It I Scarce Know Whether I Wake Or Sleep.

Many A True Word Is Spoken In Jest

Hyt Is Not Al Golde That Glareth.