This victory will be your I ruin.

This victory will be your I ruin.

None is a foole alwaies, everyone sometimes.

None is a foole alwaies, everyone sometimes.

I have been a soldier,
Till the helm hath worn those aged temples bare.

I have been a soldier,
Till the helm hath worn those aged temples bare.

Admonish your friends in private; praise them in public.

Admonish your friends in private; praise them in public.

Say no ill of the yeere, till it be past.

Say no ill of the yeere, till it be past.

The snow has at last melted, the fields regain their herbage, and
the trees their leaves.

The snow has at last melted, the fields regain their herbage, and
the trees their leaves.

Much will always wanting be
To him who much desires.

Much will always wanting be
To him who much desires.

It is part of the cure to wish to be cured.
[Lat., Pars sanitatis velle sanari fruit.]

It is part of the cure to wish to be cured.
[Lat., Pars sanitatis velle sanari fruit.]

The rills of pleasure never run sincere,
(Earth has no unpolluted spring)
From the cursed soil some read more

The rills of pleasure never run sincere,
(Earth has no unpolluted spring)
From the cursed soil some dang'rous taint they bear;
So roses grow on thorns, and honey wears a sting.