Nothing Is More Short-lived Than Pride.

A Good Poet's Made As Well As Born.

If I Freely May Discover What Should Please Me In My Lover, I Would Have Her Fair And Witty, Savouring More Of Court Than City; A Little Proud, But Full Of Pity; Light And Humorous In Her Toying, Oft Building Hopes, And Soon Destroying, Long, But Sweet In The Enjoying; Neither Too Easy Nor To Hard; All Extremes I Would Have Barr'd.

Who Casts To Write A Living Line, Must Sweat.

Love That Is Ignorant And Hatred Have Almost The Same Ends.

A Thankful Man Owes A Courtesy Ever; The Unthankful But When He Needs It.