Blind Is His Love, And

Though Justice Be Thy Plea Consider This, That In The Course Of Justice None Of Us Should See Salvation.

The Elephant Hath Joints, But None For Courtesy; His Legs Are Legs For Necessity, Not For Flexure.

Be Lion-mettled, Proud, And Take No Care Who Chafes, Who Frets, Or Where Conspirers Are!

The Seasons Change Their Manners, As The Year Had Found Some Months Asleep And Leapt Them Over.

I Do Beseech You- Though I Perchance Am Vicious In My Guess , That Your Wisdom Yet From One That So Imperfectly Conjects Would Take No Notice, Nor Build Yourself A Trouble Out Of His Scattering And Unsure Observance.