Fair is the kingcup that in meadow blows, Fair is the daisy that beside her grows.
I must have women - there is nothing unbends the mind like them.
From kings to cobblers 'tis the same; Bad servants wound their masters' fame.
Nor love, not honor, wealth nor power, can give the heart a cheerful hour when health is lost. Be timely wise; With health all taste of pleasure flies.
To cheat a man isnothing; but the womanmust have fine parts indeed who cheats a woman!
No author ever spar'd a brother.