Celebrity Is Never More Admired Than By

Thus We Play The Fool With The Time And The Spirits Of The Wise Sit In The Clouds And Mock Us.

To Be In Love- Where Scorn Is Bought With Groans, Coy Looks With Heart-sore Sighs, One Fading Moment's Mirth With Twenty Watchful, Weary, Tedious Nights; If Haply Won, Perhaps A Hapless Gain; If Lost, Why Then A Grievous Labour Won; However, But A Folly Bought With Wit, Or Else A Wit By Folly Vanquished.

Open Thy Gate Of Mercy, Gracious God, My Soul Flies Through These Wounds To Seek Out Thee.

Waste Not Thy Time In Windy Argument But Let The Matter Drop.

The Wheel Is Come Full Circle.