I Do Honor The Very

Peace Is Never More Than One Thought Away.

The Dignity Of Truth Is Lost With Much Protesting.

Truth Is Man's Proper Good, And The Only Immortal Thing Was Given To Our Mortality To Use.

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.

It Holds For Good Polity Ever, To Have That Outwardly In Vilest Estimation, Which Inwardly Is Most Dear To Us.