His Native Home Deep Imag'd In His

A Young Man Is Embarrassed To Question An Older One.

Anger, Which, Far Sweeter Than Trickling Drops Of Honey, Rises In The Bosom Of A Man Like Smoke.

It Is Not Possible To Fight Beyond Your Strength, Even If You Strive.

There Is Nothing Nobler Or More Admirable Than When Two People Who See Eye To Eye Keep House As Man And Wife, Confounding Their Enemies And Delighting Their Friends.

It Is Not Strength, But Art, Obtains The Prize, And To Be Swift Is Less Than To Be Wise.