I Hold Him But A Fool That

Had I But Served My God With Half The Zeal I Served My King, He Would Not In Mine Age Have Left Me Naked To Mine Enemies.

Things Done Well And With A Care, Exempt Themselves From Fear.

Minutes, Hours, Days, Months, And Years, Pass'd Over To The End They Were Created, Would Bring White Hairs Unto A Quiet Grave. Ah, What A Life Were This!

... I Am At War 'twixt Will And Will Not.

Heat Not A Furnace For Your Foe So Hot That It Do Singe Yourself.