Not houses finely roofed or the stones of walls well builded, nay nor canals and dockyards make the city, but men able to use their opportunity.

Not houses finely roofed or the stones of walls well builded, nay nor canals and dockyards make the city, but men able to use their opportunity.

Wine is a peep-hole on a man.

The Arcadians were chestnut-eaters.

Fighting men are the city's fortress.

One that hath wine as a chain about his wits, such a one lives no life at all.

Tis said that wrath is the last thing in a man to grow old.