Men met each other with erected look, The steps were higher that they took; Friends to congratulate their friends made haste, And long inveterate foes saluted as they pass'd.

All flowers will droop in the absence of the sun that waked their sweets.

How easy 'tis, when Destiny proves kind, With full-spread sails to run before the wind!

Genius must be born, it can't be taught.

We by art unteach what Nature taught.

All delays are dangerous in war.

To so perverse a sex all grace is vain.