Fair, Kind, And True, Have Often Lived

In Scorn Of Nature, Art Gave Lifeless Life.

Few Love To Hear The Sins They Love To Act.

Where Love Is Great, The Littlest Doubts Are Fear; Where Little Fears Grow Great, Great Love Grows There.

My Heart Laments That Virtue Cannot Live Out Of The Teeth Of Emulation.

Most Subject Is The Fattest Soil To Weeds.