Thou Knowest, Winter Tames Man, Woman, And

There's Nothing In This World Can Make Me Joy: Life Is As Tedious As A Twice-told Tale Vexing The Dull Ear Of A Drowsy Man; And Bitter Shame Hath Spoil'd The Sweet World's Taste That It Yields Nought But Shame And Bitterness.

Thou Shalt Be Both The Plaintiff And The Judge Of Thine Own Cause.

I Say, Without Characters, Fame Lives Long.

Love's Best Habit Is A Soothing Tongue

Reputation Is An Idle And Most False Imposition; Oft Got Without Merit, And Lost Without Deserving.