Speake Not Of A Dead

He That Lies With The Dogs, Riseth With Fleas.

Let Anger's Fire Be Slow To Burn.

We Batchelors Laugh And Shew Our Teeth, But You Married Men Laugh Till Your Hearts Ake.

Sweet Day, So Cool, So Calm, So Bright, / The Bridal Of The Earth And Sky.

It's Better To Be Head Of A Lyzard, Then The Tayle Of A Lyon.