Assaile Who Will, The Valiant Attends.

The Drunkard Forfeits Man And Doth Divest All Wordly Right, Save What He Hath By Beast.

True Praise Rootes And Spreedes.

Sweet Rose, Whose Hue, Angry And Brave, Bids The Rash Gazer Wipe His Eye, Thy Root Is Even In The Grave, And Thou Must Die.

A Good Mother Is Worth Hundreds Of Schoolmasters.

One Hour's Sleep Before Midnight Is Worth Three After.