Pause Awhile, And Let My Counsel Sway

Some Report A Sea-maid Spawn'd Him; Some That He Was Begot Between Two Stock-fishes. But It Is Certain That When He Makes Water His Urine Is Congealed Ice.

What Many Men Desire--that 'many' May Be Meant By The Fool Multitude That Choose By Show, Not Learning More Than The Fond Eye Doth Teach, Which Pries Not To Th' Interior, But Like The Martlet Builds In The Weather On The Outward Wall, Even In The Force And Road Of Casualty.

The Peace Of Heaven Is Theirs That Lift Their Swords, In Such A Just And Charitable War.

Travelers Never Did Lie, Though Fools At Home Condemn Them.

Love's Best Habit Is A Soothing Tongue