Discover the opinion of your enemies, which is commonly the truest; for they will give you no quarter, and allow nothing to complaisance.

The fool of nature stood with stupid eyes And gaping mouth, that testified surprise.

Long pains, with use of bearing, are half eased.

All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.

But love's a malady without a cure.

All objects lose by too familiar a view.

As one that neither seeks, nor shuns his foe.