Time Shall Unfold What Plaited Cunning Hides:

I See, Sir, You Are Liberal In Offers. You Taught Me First To Beg, And Now Methinks You Teach Me How A Beggar Should Be Answered.

Let The Sap Of Reason Quench The Fire Of Passion.

I That Please Some, Try All, Both Joy And Terror Of Good And Bad, That Makes And Unfolds Error.

... By Indirections Find Directions Out.

Give Every Man Thy Ear, But Few Thy Voice.