Tis In My Memory Lock'd, And You

And Some That Smile Have In Their Hearts, I Fear, Millions Of Mischiefs.

Be Cheerful; Wipe Thine Eyes: Some Falls Are Means The Happier To Arise

A Table Full Of Welcome Makes Scarce One Dainty Dish.

The Good I Stand On Is My Truth And Honesty.

World, World, O World! But That Thy Strange Mutations Make Us Hate Thee/ Life Would Not Yield To Age.