It is Chastity, my brother. She that has that is clad in complete steel.
So may'st thou live, till like ripe fruit thou drop Into thy mother's lap.
The never-ending flight Of future days.
To know that which lies before us in daily life is the prime wisdom.
Innumerable as the stars of night, Or stars of morning, dewdrops which the sun Impearls on every leaf and every flower.
For such kind of borrowing as this, if it be not bettered by the borrowers, among good authors is accounted Plagiarè.