Pardons And Pleasantnesse Are Great

Love Bade Me Welcome, But My Soul Drew Back.

Shall I, To Please Another Wine-sprung Minde, Lose All Mine Own? God Hath Giv'n Me A Measure Short Of His Can And Body; Must I Find A Pain In That, Wherein He Finds A Pleasure?

Gentility Is Nothing But Ancient Riches.

A Lean Compromise Is Better Than A Fat Lawsuit.

It's More Paine To Doe Nothing Then Something.