One eye of the masters sees more, then ten of the servants.

One eye of the masters sees more, then ten of the servants.

You tell a tale to a dead man.

You tell a tale to a dead man.

But pleasures are like poppies spread:
You seize the flower,--its bloom is shed.

But pleasures are like poppies spread:
You seize the flower,--its bloom is shed.

So still we glide down to the sea
Of fathomless eternity.

So still we glide down to the sea
Of fathomless eternity.

When a knave is in a plumtree he hath neither friend nor kin.

When a knave is in a plumtree he hath neither friend nor kin.

My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,
And every tongue brings in a several tale,
And every read more

My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,
And every tongue brings in a several tale,
And every tale condemns me for a villain.

Of a pigs taile you can never make a good shaft.

Of a pigs taile you can never make a good shaft.

That least pleases us which is most urged on us.

That least pleases us which is most urged on us.

Every thing new is fine.

Every thing new is fine.