Solitude Is Sometimes The Best Society.

And So Sepúlchred In Such Pomp Dost Lie, That Kings For Such A Tomb Would Wish To Die.

Opinion In Good Men Is But Knowledge In The Making.

Quips And Cranks And Wanton Wiles, Nods And Becks And Wreathèd Smiles.

Our Torments Also May In Length Of Time Become Our Elements.

His Words, Like So Many Nimble And Airy Servitors, Trip About Him At Command. Ibid.