No More Learning

Every time seems short to be, I. 202.

Evil no nature hath; the loss of good, II. 207.

Examples lead us, and we likely see, II. 68.

Excess is sluttish: keep the mean; for why? II. 162.


Fain would I kiss my Julia's dainty leg, I. 175.

Fair and foul days trip cross and pile; the fair, I. 237.

Fair daffodils, we weep to see, I. 156.
Fair pledges of a fruitful tree, I. 220.

Fair was the dawn; and but e'en now the skies, I. 99.

Faith is a thing that's four-square; let it fall, II. 114.

Fame's pillar here, at last, we set, II. 165.

Farewell, thou thing, time past so known, so dear, I. 53.

Fat be my hind; unlearned be my wife, II. 116.

Fight thou with shafts of silver and o'ercome, I. 23.

Fill me a mighty bowl, II. 30.