What your glasse telles you, will not be told by Councell.

What your glasse telles you, will not be told by Councell.

Now, my sere fancy "falls into the yellow
Leaf," and imagination droops her pinion;
And the sad read more

Now, my sere fancy "falls into the yellow
Leaf," and imagination droops her pinion;
And the sad truth, which hovers o'er my desk,
Turns what was once romantic to burlesque.

Whatsoever has exceeded its proper limit is in an unstable
position.

Whatsoever has exceeded its proper limit is in an unstable
position.

None is offended but by himselfe.

None is offended but by himselfe.

Loveliness
Needs not the foreign aid of ornament,
But is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.

Loveliness
Needs not the foreign aid of ornament,
But is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.

There is more of bitterness than good nature in him.

There is more of bitterness than good nature in him.

Every thing new is fine.

Every thing new is fine.

Yeeres know more then bookes.

Yeeres know more then bookes.

Get what start the sinner may, Retribution, for all her lame leg,
never quits his track.

Get what start the sinner may, Retribution, for all her lame leg,
never quits his track.