The Rest, Is Silence.

No Stony Bulwark Can Resist The Love, And Love Dares What Anyone Can Love.

Farewell, Good Salisbury, And Good Luck Go With Thee!

Glory Is Like A Circle In The Water, Which Never Ceaseth To Enlarge Itself, Till, By Broad Spreading, It Disperse To Naught.

Jesters Do Oft Prove Prophets.

Tongues I'll Hang On Every Tree That Shall Civil Sayings Show. . . .