_Quandquam verò hoc mihi non polliceri possum, me ubique veritatem quam sectatus sum, assecutum esse; sed potius eo fine ea proposui, ut et alios ad veritatis investigationem invitarem: tamen ut rectè Galenus habet, τολμητέον τε καὶ ξητητεὸν τὸ ἀληθὲς, εἰ γὰρ καὶ μὴ τύχομεν αὐτοῦ πάντως, δήπου πλησιέστερον ἢ νῦν ἐσμὲν ἀφιζόμεθα. Audendum est, et veritas investiganda, quam etiamsi non assequamur, omnino tamen propius quam nunc sumus, ad eam perveniemus. Quo verò ego animo ad scribendum accessi, eo ut alii ad legendum accedant, opto._ SENNERTUS. I do confess the imperfect performance. Yet I must take the boldness to say, I have not miscarried in the whole; for the mechanical part of it is regular. That I may say with as little vanity, as a builder may say he has built a house according to the model laid down before him, or a gardener that he has set his flowers in a knot of such or such a figure. CONGREVE. As wheresoever these leaves fall, the root is in my heart, so shall they have ever true impressions thereof. Thus much information is in very leaves, that they can tell what the Tree is; and these can tell you I am a friend and an honest man. DONNE. _On ne recognoistroit les monts, sans les valees; Et les tailles encor artistement meslees En œuvre mosaÿque, ont, pour plus grand beauté, Divers prix, divers teint, diverse quantité. Dieu veuille qu'en mes chants la plus insigne tache Semble le moucheron qu'une pucelle attache A sa face neigeuse, et que bien peu d'erreurs Donnent lustre aux beaux traicts de mes hautes fureurs._ DU BARTAS, LA MAGNIFICENCE. Hills were not seen but for the vales betwixt; The deep indentings artificial mixt Amid mosaicks, for mere ornament, Have prizes, sizes and dyes different. And, Oh, God grant, the greatest spot you spy In all my frame, may be but as the fly, Which on her ruff, (whiter than whitest snows) To whiten white, the fairest virgin sows, (Or like the velvet on her brow, or like The dunker mole on Venus' dainty cheek,) And that a few faults may but lustre bring To my high furies where I sweetest sing. SYLVESTER. Be as capricious and sick-brained as ignorance and malice can make thee, here thou art rectified; or be as healthful as the inward calm of an honest heart, learning, and temper can state thy disposition, yet this book may be thy fortunate concernment and companion. SHIRLEY. Humble and meek befitteth men of years, Behold my cell, built in a silent shade, Holding content for poverty and peace, And in my lodge is fealty and faith, Labour and love united in one league. I want not, for my mind affordeth wealth, I know not envy, for I climb not high; Thus do I live, and thus I mean to die. ROBERT GREENE. The events of to-day make us look forward to what will happen to-morrow; those of yesterday carry our views into another world. DANBY.