Yet I shall temper so Justice with mercy, as may illustrate most Them fully satisfy'd, and thee appease.
God has set labor and rest, as day and night to men successive.
Wisdom's self oft seeks to sweet retired solitude, where with her best nurse Contemplation, she plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings that in the various bustle of resort were all to-ruffled, and sometimes impaired.
Socrates... Whom well inspir'd the oracle pronounc'd Wisest of men.
Govern well thy appetite, lest Sin surprise thee, and her black attendant Death.
Sufficient to have stood, though free to fall.