So our lives In acts exemplary, not only win Ourselves good names, but doth to others give Matter for virtuous deeds, by which we live.

Who to himself is law no law doth need; offends none and is king indeed.

As night the life-inclining stars best shows, So lives obscure the starriest souls disclose.

Extremes, though contrary, have the like effects. Extreme heat kills, and so extreme cold: extreme love breeds satiety, and so extreme hatred; and too violent rigor tempts chastity, as does too much license.

Flatterers look like friends, as wolves like dogs.

Archers ever Have two strings to bow; and shall great Cupid (Archer of archers both in men and women), Be worse provided than a common archer?

Poetry, unlike oratory, should not aim at clarity... but be dense with meaning, 'something to be chewed and digested'.