At Christmas, I No More

A Fool, A Fool! I Met A Fool I' Th' Forest, A Motley Fool! A Miserable World! As I Do Live By Food, I Met A Fool Who Laid Him Down And Basked Him In The Sun And Railed On Lady Fortune In Good Terms, In Good Set Terms, And Yet A Motley Fool.

When The Sun Shines Let Foolish Gnats Make Sport, But Creep In Crannies When He Hides His Beams.

Pride Went Before, Ambition Follows Him.

To Whom God Will, There Be The Victory.

If We Are True To Ourselves, We Can Not Be False To Anyone.