As the sweet voice of a bird,
Heard by the lander in a lonely isle,
Moves him read more

As the sweet voice of a bird,
Heard by the lander in a lonely isle,
Moves him to think what kind of bird it is,
That sings so delicately clear, and make
Conjecture of the plumage and the form.

Hee that loves the tree, loves the branch.

Hee that loves the tree, loves the branch.

The getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.

The getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.

The soule needs few things, the body many.

The soule needs few things, the body many.

Let the dead bury their dead.

Let the dead bury their dead.

I from the jaws of a gardener's bitch
Snatched this bone and then leapt the ditch.

I from the jaws of a gardener's bitch
Snatched this bone and then leapt the ditch.

The great put the little on the hooke.

The great put the little on the hooke.

There is room left also for several to bring their friends.

There is room left also for several to bring their friends.

He may as well not thank at all, who thanks when none are by.

He may as well not thank at all, who thanks when none are by.