Solitude, the sly enemy that doth separate a man from well-doing.
Reason cannot show itself more reasonable than to cease reasoning on things above reason.
My thoughts, imprisoned in my secret woes, with flamy breaths do issue oft in sound.
He travels safe and not unpleasantly who is guarded by poverty and guided by love.
...the poet, he nothing affirmeth, and therefore never lieth.
When it shall please God to bring thee to man's estate, use great providence and circumspection in choosing thy wife. For from thence will spring all thy future good or evil; and it is an action of life, like unto a stratagem of war; wherein a man can err but once!