All things are artificial, for nature is the art of God.
Let age, not envy, draw wrinkles on thy cheeks.
Since women do most delight in revenge, it may seem but feminine manhood to be vindictive.
For there is a music wherever there is a harmony, order, or proportion, and thus far we may maintain the music of the spheres.
Life is a pure flame and we live by an invisible sun within us.
Let any stranger find mee so pleasant a county, such good way, large heath, three such places as Norwich, Yar. and Lin. in any county of England, and I'll bee once again a vagabond to visit them.