Take Thou Of Me, Sweet Pillowes, Sweetest

A Brave Captain Is As A Root, Out Of Which, As Branches, The Courage Of His Soldiers Doth Spring.

Valor Is Abased By Too Much Loftiness.

Gold Can Gild A Rotten Stick, And Dirt Sully An Ingot.

The Highest Point Outward Things Can Bring Unto, Is The Contentment Of The Mind; With Which No Estate Can Be Poor, Without Which All Estates Will Be Miserable.

With A Tale, Forsooth, He Cometh Unto You; With A Tale Which Holdeth Children From Play, And Old Men From The Chimney Corner.