The Chameleon Love Can Feed On The

How Now, Wit! Whither Wander You?

It Is To Be All Made Of Fantasy, All Made Of Passion And All Made Of Wishes, All Adoration, Duty, And Observance, All Humbleness, All Patience And Impatience, All Purity, All Trial, All Observance

A Man Should Be What He Seems.

There Is A Time In The Affairs Of Men, Which, Taken At The Flood, Leads On To Fortune.

Our Jovial Star Reigned At His Birth.