That each from other differs, first confess; next that he varies from himself no less.

Wine lets no lover unrewarded go.

A perfect woman's but a softer man.

On her white breast a sparkling cross she wore, Which Jews might kiss and infidels adore.

A perfect judge will read each word of wit with the same spirit that its author writ.

Judge not of actions by their mere effect; Dive to the center, and the cause detect. Great deeds from meanest springs may take their course, And smallest virtues from a mighty source.

Wit and judgment often are at strife.