Ungratefulness Is The Very Poison Of Manhood.

Hope Itself Is A Pain, While It Is Overmatched By Fear.

Truth Is The Ground Of Science, The Centre Wherein All Things Repose, And Is The Type Of Eternity.

A Fair Woman Shall Not Only Command Without Authority But Persuade Without Speaking.

Ambition Thinks No Face So Beautiful As That Which Looks From Under A Crown.

Those Lovers Scorn Whom That Love Doth Possess? Do They Call Virtue There Ungratefulness?