None Can Cure Their Harms By Wailing

Words Are Easy, Like The Wind; Faithful Friends Are Hard To Find.

Faint Heart Never Won Fair Maid.

My Business Was Great, And In Such A Case As Mine A Man May Strain Courtesy.

Conceal Me What I Am, And Be My Aid For Such Disguise As Haply Shall Become The Form Of My Intent.

Women Are Not In Their Best Fortunes Strong, But Want Will Perjure The Ne'er-touched Vestal.