GEORGE VILLIERS

Men's fame is like their hair, which grows after they are dead, and with just as little use to them.

Make my breast transparent as pure crystal, that the world, jealous of me, may see the foulest thought my heart does hold.

Kisses are like grains of gold or silver found upon the ground, of no value themselves, but precious as showing that a mine is near.

Good wits will jump.

There are few have Dana's fortune, to have God and gold together.

The world is made up, for the most part, of fools and knaves, both irreconcileable foes to truth.

The world's a forest, in which all lose their way; though by a different path each goes astray.

All true love is grounded on esteem.

What the devil does the plot signify, except to bring in fine things?

And as they pass, turn back and laugh at me.

And as they pass, turn back and laugh at me.

The world's a forest, in which all lose their way; though by a different path each goes astray.

Good wits will jump.

Men's fame is like their hair, which grows after they are dead, and with just as little use to them.

What the devil does the plot signify, except to bring in fine things?

Make my breast transparent as pure crystal, that the world, jealous of me, may see the foulest thought my heart does hold.

The world is made up, for the most part, of fools and knaves, both irreconcileable foes to truth.

All true love is grounded on esteem.

Kisses are like grains of gold or silver found upon the ground, of no value themselves, but precious as showing that a mine is near.

There are few have Dana's fortune, to have God and gold together.