Oft stumbles at a straw.
What though the sea with waves continuall Doe eate the earth, it is no more at all ; Ne is the earth the lesse, or loseth ought : For whatsoever from one place doth fall Is with the tyde unto another brought : For there is nothing lost, that may be found if sought.
Be bold, and everywhere be bold.
All for love, and nothing for reward.
Fresh spring the herald of love's mighty king.
The noblest mind the best contentment has