Without Good Company All Dainties Lose Their

Be Wise; Soar Not Too High To Fall; But Stoop To Rise.

This Is The Jew That Shakespeare Drew.

Virtue, Thou In Rags, May Challenge More Than Vice Set Off With All The Trim Of Greatness.

Great Men, Till They Have Gained Their Ends, Are Giants In Their Promises, But, Those Obtained, Weak Pigmies In Their Performance. And It Is A Maxim Allowed Among Them, So They May Deceive, They May Swear Anything; For The Queen Of Love, As They Hold Constantly, Does Never Punish, But Smile, At Lovers' Perjuries.

And, To All Married Men, Be This A Caution, Which They Should Duly Tender As Their Life, Neither To Doat Too Much, Nor Doubt A Wife.