He Doth Nothing But Talk Of His

Past All Shame, So Past All Truth.

Prepare For Mirth, For Mirth Becomes A Feast.

Bring Me A Constant Woman To Her Husband, One That Ne'er Dream'd A Joy Beyond His Pleasure, And To That Woman, When She Has Done Most, Yet Will I Add An Honour-a Great Patience.

The Sun With One Eye Vieweth All The World.

Costly Thy Habit [dress] As Thy Purse Can Buy; But Not Expressed In Fancy - Rich, Not Gaudy. For The Apparel Oft Proclaims The Man.