Fools Are Not Mad Folks.

See What A Ready Tongue Suspicion Hath!

Never Anything Can Be Amiss, When Simpleness And Duty Tender It.

Base Is The Slave That Pays.

Time Doth Transfix The Flourish Set On Youth And Delves The Parallels In Beauty's Brow.

The Apprehension Of The Good Gives But The Greater Feeling To The Worse.