Good Men But See Death, The Wicked

It Is Virtue That Gives Glory; That Will Endenizen A Man Everywhere.

Fear To Do Base, Unworthy Things Is Valor; If They Be One To Us, To Suffer Them Is Valor Too.

Poor Worms, They Hiss At Me, Whilst I At Home Can Be Contented To Applaud Myself, . . . With Joy To See How Plump My Bags Are And My Barns.

To Speak And To Speak Well Are Two Things. A Fool May Talk, But A Wise Man Speaks.

The World Knows Only Two, That's Rome And I.