Give, if thou can, an alms; if not, a sweet and gentle word.

T is the will that makes the action good or ill.

Seldom comes Glory till a man be dead.

He loves his bonds who, when the first are broke, Submits his neck into a second yoke.

Conquer we shall, but, we must first contend! It's not the fight that crowns us, but the end.

Those Saints, which God loves best, The Devil tempts not least.

Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.