Exceeds Man's Might: That Dwells With The

Nay, I Am The Very Pink Of Courtesy.

Wilt Thou Whip Thine Own Faults In Other Men?

Were It My Cue To Fight, I Should Have Known It Without A Prompter.

Your Bait Of Falsehood Takes This Carp Of Truth, And Thus Do We Of Wisdom And Of Reach, With Windlasses And With Assays Of Bias, By Indirections Find Directions Out.

Before The Curing Of A Strong Disease, Even In The Instant Of Repair And Health, The Fit Is Strongest. Evils That Take Leave, On Their Departure Most Of All Show Evil.