Be lowly wise: Think only what concerns thee and thy being.
Who, as they sung, would take the prison'd soul And lap it in Elysium.
In naked beauty more adorn'd, More lovely than Pandora.
He who freely magnifies what hath been nobly done, and fears not to declares as freely what might be done better, gives ye the best covenant of his fidelity.
Accuse not nature: she hath done her part; Do thou but thine.
O'er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp, Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death.