Occupation: Poet Birth: 1642 Death: November 19, 1692
Words may be false and full of art; Sighs are the natural language of the heart..
Hope is a very thin diet..
The haste of a fool is the slowest thing in the world..
Every man loves what he is good at..
I am, out of the ladies' company, like a fish out of the water..
No man is happy but by comparison..