Fear not the future, weep not for the past.

Fear not the future, weep not for the past.

The great put the little on the hooke.

The great put the little on the hooke.

How commentators each dark passage shun,
And hold their farthing candle to the sun.

How commentators each dark passage shun,
And hold their farthing candle to the sun.

The quarrels of lovers lead but to the renewal of love.

The quarrels of lovers lead but to the renewal of love.

She stands on tiptoe to be kissed.

She stands on tiptoe to be kissed.

Confusion's cure lives not
In these confusions.

Confusion's cure lives not
In these confusions.

Let the poor man mind his tongue.

Let the poor man mind his tongue.

Men freely believe that which they wish to be the truth.

Men freely believe that which they wish to be the truth.

Sweet to the father is his first-born's birth!

Sweet to the father is his first-born's birth!