This iron world bungs down the stoutest hearts to lowest state; for misery doth bravest minds abate.

Then came October, full of merry glee.

What more felicity can fall to creature, than to enjoy delight with liberty?

Oft stumbles at a straw.

Gold all is not that doth golden seem.

Change still doth reign, and keep the greater sway.

So much more profitable and gracious is doctrine by example than by rule.