Fair Thoughts And Happy Hours Attend On

We Were Not Born To Sue, But To Command.

Where Art Thou, Muse, That Thou Forget'st So Long / To Speak Of That Which Gives Thee All Thy Might?

Time Be Thine, And Thy Best Graces Spend It At Thy Will.

Thus May Poor Fools Belive False Teachers.

A Good Heart Is The Sun And The Moon; Or, Rather, The Sun And Not The Moon, For It Shines Bright And Never Changes.