We Have Seen Better Days.

Let None Presume To Wear An Undeserved Dignity. O That Estates, Degrees, And Offices Were Not Derived Corruptly, And That Clear Honour Were Purchased By The Merit Of The Wearer!

Could Beauty, My Lord, Have Better Commerce Than With Honesty?

Cease To Lament For That Thou Canst Not Help; And Study Help For That Which Thou Lamentest.

I Would There Were No Age Between Sixteen And Three-and-twenty, Or That Youth Would Sleep Out The Rest; For There Is Nothing In The Between But Getting Wenches With Child, Wronging The Ancientry, Stealing, Fighting

Be Still Prepared For Death: And Death Or Life Shall Thereby Be The Sweeter.