But flies an eagle flight, bold and forth on, Leaving no tract behind.

Let the sap of reason quench the fire of passion.

Thou weigh'st thy words before thou givest them breath.

The sun with one eye vieweth all the world.

There was a star danced, and under that was I born.

Your worm is your only emperor for diet; we fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots.

Woe to that land that's governed by a child.