Like will to like, each creature loves his kind.

Know when to speak - for many times it brings danger, to give the best advice to kings.

Temptations hurt not, though they have accesse; Satan o'ercomes none but by willingnesse.

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

Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a flying: And this same flower that smiles to day, Tomorrow will be dying.

Love is a circle that doth restless move in the same sweet eternity of love.

Outdid the meat, outdid the frolic wine.