Great Men Should Drink With Harness On

How Wayward Is This Foolish Love That, Like A Testy Babe, Will Scratch The Nurse And Presently, All Humble, Kiss The Rod.

An Overflow Of Good Converts To Bad.

Like A Barber's Chair That Fits All Buttocks.

Short Time Seems Long In Sorrow's Sharp Sustaining.

Thou Hast No Figures Nor No Fantasies Which Busy Care Draws In The Brains Of Men; Therefore Thou Sleep'st So Sound.