Plain And Not Honest Is Too Harsh

Better A Witty Fool Than A Foolish Wit.

I Have Heard Of Your Paintings Too, Well Enough; God Has Given You One Face, And You Make Yourselves Another.

Men That Hazard All Do It In Hope Of Fair Advantages: A Golden Mind Stoops Not To Shows Of Dross.

My Love Is Thine To Teach; Teach It But How, And Thou Shalt See How Apt It Is To Learn. Any Hard Lesson That May Do Thee Good.

So Are You To My Thoughts As Food To Life, Or As Sweet Seasoned Showers Are To The Ground.