A Good Man Will Avoid The Spot

He Who Is Taught Only By Himself Has A Fool For A Master.

Doing, A Filthy Pleasure Is, And Short; And Done, We Straight Repent Us Of The Sport: Let Us Not Rush Blindly On Unto It, Like Lustful Beasts, That Only Know To Do It: For Lust Will Languish, And That Heat Decay, But Thus, Thus, Keeping Endless Holy-.

In The Hope To Meet Shortly Again, And Make Our Absence Sweet.

Whom The Disease Of Talking Still Once Posses-seth, He Can Never Hold His Peace.

He That Would Have His Virtue Published, Is Not The Servant Of Virtue, But Glory.