There Is No Jewel In

Tis Ill Talking Of Halters In The House Of A Man That Was Hanged.

I Do Not Believe That The Good Lord Plays Dice.

The Eyes Those Silent Tongues Of Love.

There Is Nothing So Subject To The Inconstancy Of Fortune As War.

I Do Not Say A Proverb Is Amiss When Aptly And Reasonably Applied, But To Be Forever Discharging Them, Right Or Wrong, Hit Or Miss, Renders Conversation Insipid And Vulgar.