Eke Wonder Last But Nine Deies Never

Men Love Newfangleness.

But Al Be That He Was A Philosophre, Yet Hadde He But Litel Gold In Cofre.

In April The Sweet Showers Fall And Pierce The Drought Of March To The Root, And All The Veins Are Bathed In Liquor Of Such Power As Brings About The Engendering Of The Flower.

One Cannot Be Avenged For Every Wrong; According To The Occasion, Everyone Who Knows How, Must Use Temperance.

With Empty Hand No Man Can Lure A Hawk.