Lend Less Than You Owe.

So Shows A Snowy Dove Trooping With Crows As Yonder Lady O'er Her Fellows Shows.

No Metal Can--no, Not The Hangman's Axe--bear Half The Keenness Of Thy Sharp Envy.

Make Use Of Time, Let Not Advantage Slip; Beauty Within Itself Should Not Be Wasted: Fair Flowers That Are Not Gather'd In Their Prime Rot And Consume Themselves In Little Time.

I Am Too Old To Fawn Upon A Nurse, Too Far In Years To Be A Pupil Now.

I Cannot Be A Man With Wishing, Therefore I Will Die A Woman With Grieving.