Knowing I lov'd my books, he furnish'd me From mine own library with volumes that I prize above my dukedom.
The more pity, that fools may not speak wisely what wise men do foolishly.
We must every one be a man of his own fancy.
I go, I go, look how I go, swifter than an arrow from a bow
What need the bridge much broader than the flood?
Home-keeping youth have ever homely wits.