Conversation Should Be Pleasant Without Scurrility, Witty

Like A Red Morn That Ever Yet Betokened, Wreck To The Seaman, Tempest To The Field, Sorrow To The Shepherds, Woe Unto The Birds, Gusts And Foul Flaws To Herdmen And To Herds.

Welcome Ever Smiles, And Farewell Goes Out Sighing.

So Shows A Snowy Dove Trooping With Crows As Yonder Lady O'er Her Fellows Shows.

I Have Heard It Said There Is An Art Which In Their Piedness Shares With Great Creating Nature.

Desire Of Having Is The Sin Of Covetousness.