That sweet enemy, France

And thou my minde aspire to higher things; Grow rich in that which never taketh rust.

High-erected thoughts seated in the heart of courtesy.

My true love hath my heart, and I have his, By just exchange, one for the other given.

As in geometry, the oblique must be known, as well as the right; and in arithmetic, the odd as well as the even; so in actions of life, who seeth not the filthiness of evil, wanteth a great foil to perceive the beauty of virtue.

Thy necessity is yet greater than mine

They are never alone that are accompanied with noble thoughts.