It Is The Stars, The Stars Above

Keep Thy Foot Out Of Brothels, Thy Hand Out Of Plackets, Thy Pen From Lender's Books, And Defy The Foul Fiend.

Too Much To Know Is To Know Naught But Fame.

Prepare For Mirth, For Mirth Becomes A Feast.

Nothing Comes Amiss, So Money Comes Withal.

Manhood Is Melted Into Courtesies, Valor Into Compliment, And Men Are Only Turned Into Tongue, And Trim Ones, Too.