Lord deliver me from myself.

I can cure the gout or stone in some, sooner than Divinity, Pride, or Avarice in others.

Let him have the key of thy heart, who hath the lock of his own.

Gardens were before gardeners, and but some hours after the earth.

For there is a music wherever there is a harmony, order, or proportion, and thus far we may maintain the music of the spheres.

Grave-stones tell truth scarce forty years. Generations pass while families last not three oaks.

There is surely a piece of divinity in us, something was before the elements, and owes no homage unto the sun.