Let no man value at a little price A virtuous woman's counsel; her winged spirit Is feathered often times with heavenly words, And, like her beauty, ravishing and pure.
Pure innovation is more gross than error.
Virtue is not malicious; wrong done her Is righted even when men grant they err.
Let no man under value the price of a virtuous woman's counsel.
Love is Natures second sun.
And let a scholar all earth's volumes carry, he will be but a walking dictionary: a mere articulate clock.