Is She Not Passing Fair?

He That Wants Money, Means, And Content Is Without Three Good Friends.

I Prithee Gentle Friend, Let Thy Fair Wisdom, Not Thy Passions, Sway In This Uncivil And Unjust Extent Against Thy Peace.

The Dullness Of The Fool Is The Whetstone Of The Wits.

The Object Of Art Is To Give Life A Shape.

Steed Threatens Steed, In High And Boastful Neighs Piercing The Night's Dull Ear; And From The Tents The Armorers Accomplishing The Knights, With Busy Hammers Closing Rivets Up, Give Dreadful Note Of Preparation.