Whose House Is Of Glass,

Who Says That Fictions Only And False Hair Become A Verse? Is There In Truth No Beauty? Is All Good Structure In A Winding Stair?

How Wide Is All This Long Pretense! There Is In Love A Sweetness Ready Penned, Copy Out Only That, And Save Expense.

Bells Call Others, But Themselves Enter Not Into The Church.

Look Not For Musk In A Dog's Kennel.

An Oxe Is Taken By The Horns, And A Man By The Tongue.