Timor mortis conturbat me. The fear of death disturbs me.

- William Dunbar

To God be humble, to thy friend be kind, and with thy neighbors gladly lend and borrow; His chance tonight, it maybe thine tomorrow.

- William Dunbar

London, thou art the flower of cities all! Gemme of all joy, jasper of jocunditie.

- William Dunbar

Your law may be perfect, your knowledge of human affairs may be such as to enable you to apply it with wisdom and skill, and yet without individual a…

- William Dunbar

Gem of all joy, jasper of jocundity.

- William Dunbar

All love is lost but upon God alone.

- William Dunbar

Neither our vices nor our virtues further the poem.

- William Dunbar

A lawyer who does not know men is handicapped.

- William Dunbar

I that in heill wes and gladnes Am trublit now with gret seiknes And feblit with infermite: Timor Mortis conturbat me.* * Fear of Death troubles me.

- William Dunbar