Your Wisdom Is Consum'd In Confidence. Do

He That Keeps Not Crust Nor Crum Weary Of All, Shall Want Some.

All His Successors Gone Before Him Have Done 't; And All His Ancestors That Come After Him May.

...lest Too Light Winning Make The Prize Light.

Glory Is Like A Circle In The Water, Which Never Ceaseth To Enlarge Itself, Till, By Broad Spreading, It Disperse To Naught.

And In Some Perfumes There Is More Delight Than In The Breath That From My Mistress Reeks. I Love To Hear Her Speak, Yet Well I Know That Music Hath A Far More Pleasing Sound.