The Evening Praises The Day, And The

But Who Does Hawk At Eagles With A Dove?

A Sleepy Master Makes His Servant A Lowt.

Honour And Profit Lie Not In One Sacke. [honour And Profit Lie Not In One Sack.]

True Beauty Lives On High. Ours Is But A Flame Borrowed Thence.

Honor And Profit Lie Not All In One Sack.