The Small Amount Of Foolery

Then Is It Sin To Rush Into The Secret House Of Death. Ere Death Dare Come To Us?

What Infinite Heart's-ease Must Kings Neglect That Private Men Enjoy! And What Have Kings That Privates Have Not Too, Save Ceremony, Save General Ceremony?

Thou Canst Not Speak Of What Thou Dost Not Feel.

Good Words Are Better Than Bad Strokes.

Let Me Be Ignorant, And In Nothing Good, But Graciously To Know I Am No Better.