Small things become the small.

Small things become the small.

Nothing dries sooner then a teare.

Nothing dries sooner then a teare.

Then let me quaff the foamy tide,
And through the dance meandering glide.

Then let me quaff the foamy tide,
And through the dance meandering glide.

Short boughs, long vintage.

Short boughs, long vintage.

Men born only to eat.

Men born only to eat.

Even play has ended in fierce strife and anger.

Even play has ended in fierce strife and anger.

Fieldes have eies and woodes have eares.

Fieldes have eies and woodes have eares.

He that hopes not for good, feares not evill.

He that hopes not for good, feares not evill.

I must be cruel only to be kind.

I must be cruel only to be kind.