Who Knows His Virtues Name Or Place,

I Find No Abhorring In My Appetite.

Goe And Catche A Falling Starre, Get With Child A Mandrake Root, Tell Me, Where All Past Yeares Are, Or Who Cleft The Divel's Foot. Teach Me To Hear Mermaides' Singing, Or To Keep Of Envies Stinging, And Finde What Winde Serves To Advance An Honest Minde.

Festive Alcohol Sometimes Leads To An Excess Of Honesty.

Ask Not For Whom The Bell Tolls; It Tolls For Thee

I Observe The Physician With The Same Diligence As The Disease.