The means that heaven yields must be embraced, and not neglected; else, if heaven would, and we will not heaven's offer, we refuse the proffered means of succor and redress.

Alas, their love may be call'd appetite. No motion of the liver, but the palate

The Dear father Would with his daughter speak, commands her service; Are they inform'd of this?

Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on his back.

O braggart vile and damned furious wight!

A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.

And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock: Thus we may see', Quoth he, 'how the world wags: 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot.