He that lives not well one yeare, sorrowes seven after.

He that lives not well one yeare, sorrowes seven after.

Building is a sweet impoverishing.

Building is a sweet impoverishing.

And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
And far read more

And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
And far across the hills they went,
In that new world that is the old.

If you believe everything you read, better not read.

If you believe everything you read, better not read.

The secret wound still lives within the breast.
[Lat., Tacitum vivit sub pectore vulnus.]

The secret wound still lives within the breast.
[Lat., Tacitum vivit sub pectore vulnus.]

If things look badly to-day they may look better tomorrow.

If things look badly to-day they may look better tomorrow.

The arrow will not always find the mark intended.

The arrow will not always find the mark intended.

But with what incessant and grievous ills is old age surrounded!

But with what incessant and grievous ills is old age surrounded!

A pittifull mother makes a scald head.

A pittifull mother makes a scald head.