I will make thee think thy swan a crow.

You must confine yourself within the modest limits of order.

It is the bright day that brings forth the adder, and that craves wary walking.

We do not keep the outward form of order, where there is deep disorder in the mind.

The band that seems to tie their friendship together will be the very strangler of their amity.

Men's eyes were made to look, and let them gaze. I will not budge for no man's pleasure.

Poor and content, is rich and rich enough; But riches, fineless, is as poor as winter, To him that ever fears he shall be poor.