Weep I Cannot; But My Heart Bleeds.

Though Age From Folly Could Not Give Me Freedom, It Does From Childishness.

Trust Not Your Daughter's Minds By What You See Them Act.

Gold Were As Good As Twenty Orators.

Tis But A Base, Ignoble Mind That Mounts No Higher Than A Bird Can Soar.

And Too Soon Marred Are Those So Early Made.