How some dare scorn (as if a fabulous lie) that they should rise whom death to dust doth bind -- and like to beasts, a beastly life they lead, who naught attend save death when they are dead.

How some dare scorn (as if a fabulous lie) that they should rise whom death to dust doth bind -- and like to beasts, a beastly life they lead, who naught attend save death when they are dead.

The deepest rivers make least din, The silent soule doth most abound in care.

While as he yet doth breath extend, no man is blest; behold the end.

Great conquests trouble, where contempt may please -- the one yields glory, and the other ease.

No town can keep a man, but men keep towns.

The weaker sex, to piety more prone, by rare examples, oft have been renown'd. When many murders were bewail'd by none, an isles whole men in blood by women drown'd.