Nor For My Peace Will I Go

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

To Speak And To Speak Well Are Two Things. A Fool May Talk, But A Wise Man Speaks.

Come, My Celia, Let Us Prove, While We Can, The Sports Of Love, Time Will Not Be Ours For Ever, He, At Length, Our Good Will Sever; Spend Not Then His Gifts In Vain: Suns That Set May Rise Again; But If Once We Lose This Light, 'tis With Us Perpetual Night. Why Should We Defer Our Joys? Fame And Rumour Are But Toys.

Sweet Meat Must Have Sour Sauce.

Of All Wild Beasts Preserve Me From A Tyrant; And Of All Tame A Flatterer.