Thy Friendship Makes Us Fresh.

Be Patient, For The World Is Broad And Wide.

That We Would Do We Should Do When We Would, For This 'would' Changes, And Hath Abatements And Delays As Many As There Are Tongues, Are Hands, Are Accidents, And Then This 'should' Is Like A Spendthrift Sigh, That Hurts By Easing.

A Wicked Conscience Mouldeth Goblins Swift As Frenzy Thoughts.

A Beggar's Book Outworths A Noble's Blood.

Sit By My Side, And Let The World Slip: We Shall Ne'er Be Younger.