Well, honor is the subject of my story.
Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts.
Gentle and low, an excellent thing in woman.
Obey thy parents, keep thy word justly; swear not; commit not with man's sworn spouse; set not thy sweet heart on proud array. * * * Keep thy foot out of brothels, thy pen from lenders' books.
Away! Thou'rt poison to my blood.
He that is proud eats up himself: pride is his own glass, his own trumpet, his own chronicle.