Hang Those That Talk Of Fear.

Though Music Oft Hath Such A Charm To Make Bad Good, And Good Provoke To Harm.

Your Bait Of Falsehood Takes This Carp Of Truth, And Thus Do We Of Wisdom And Of Reach, With Windlasses And With Assays Of Bias, By Indirections Find Directions Out.

Foul Whisp'rings Are Abroad.

An Honest Man, Sir, Is Able To Speak For Himself, When A Knave Is Not.

A Good Man's Fortune May Grow Out At Heels.