Truth is never to be expected from authors whose understanding is warped with enthusiasm.

Honor is but an empty bubble.

Prodigious actions may as well be done, by weaver's issue, as the prince's son.

New vows to plight, and plighted vows to break.

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

From Harmony, from heav'nly Harmony. This universal Frame began.

Fame then was cheap, and the first comer sped; And they have kept it since by being dead.