Let Pride Go Afore, Shame Will Follow

Archers Ever Have Two Strings To Bow; And Shall Great Cupid (archer Of Archers Both In Men And Women), Be Worse Provided Than A Common Archer?

News As Wholesome As The Morning Air.

An Ill Weed Grows Apace.

For One Heat, All Know, Doth Drive Out Another, One Passion Doth Expel Another Still.

And Let A Scholar All Earth's Volumes Carry, He Will Be But A Walking Dictionary: A Mere Articulate Clock.