An old Physitian, and a young Lawyer.

An old Physitian, and a young Lawyer.

Give thy thoughts no tongue.

Give thy thoughts no tongue.

He that talkes much of his happinesse summons griefe.

He that talkes much of his happinesse summons griefe.

My soul is dark! oh quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear.

My soul is dark! oh quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear.

For emulation hath a thousand sons
That one by one pursue.

For emulation hath a thousand sons
That one by one pursue.

If folly were griefe every house would weepe.

If folly were griefe every house would weepe.

A soldier when aged is not appreciated; the love of an old man
sickens.

A soldier when aged is not appreciated; the love of an old man
sickens.

Fooles give to please all but their owne.

Fooles give to please all but their owne.

I am not now in fortune's power,
He that is down can fall no lower.

I am not now in fortune's power,
He that is down can fall no lower.