There is surely a piece of divinity in us, something that was before the elements, and owes no homage unto the sun.

Be charitable before wealth makes thee covetous.

Sure there is music even in the beauty, and the silent note which Cupid strikes, far sweeter than the sound of an instrument. For there is music wherever there is harmony, order and proportion; and thus far we may maintain the music of the spheres; for those well ordered motions,

The long habit of living indisposeth us for dying.