A Knavish Speech Sleeps In

As You Are Old And Reverend, You Should Be Wise.

...too Much Sadness Hath Congealed Your Blood,and Melancholy Is The Nurse Of Frenzy.

Whatever Praises Itself But In The Deed, Devours The Deed In The Praise.

So Holy Writ In Babes Hath Judgment Shown When Judges Have Been Babes; Great Floods Have Flown From Simple Sources, And Great Seas Have Dried When Miracles Have By The Greatest Been Denied.

The World Is Grown So Bad, That Wrens Make Prey Where Eagles Dare Not Perch.