I willingly confess that it likes me better when I find virtue in a fair lodging than when I am bound to seek it in an ill-favored creature.
In the truly great, virtue governs with the sceptre of knowledge.
Shallow brooks murmur most, deep and silent slide away.
A popular license is indeed the many-headed tyrant.
High-erected thoughts seated in the heart of courtesy.
...the poet, he nothing affirmeth, and therefore never lieth.