It Is Good To Love The Unknown.

English Physicians Kill You, The French Let You Die.

What Have I Gained By Health? Intolerable Dullness. What By Mode Meals? A Total Blank.

If Thou Would'st Have Me Sing And Play As Once I Play'd And Sung, First Take This Time-worn Lute Away, And Bring One Freshly Strung.

Here Cometh April Again, And As Far As I Can See The World Hath More Fools In It Than Ever.

Tis Unpleasant To Meet A Beggar. It Is Painful To Deny Him; And, If You Relieve Him, It Is So Much Out Of Your Pocket.