Of all the heavenly gifts that mortal men command What trusty treasure in the world can countervail a friend? What sweeter solace shall befall than one to find Upon whose breast thou may'st repose the secrets of thy mind — Nicholas Grimald Copy Share Image
In working well, if travail you sustain, Into the wind shall lightly pass the pain; But of the deed the glory shall remain, And… — Nicholas Grimald Copy Share Image
Of all the heavenly gifts that mortal men command What trusty treasure in the world can countervail a friend? What sweeter solace shall befall… — Nicholas Grimald Copy Share Image
Of all the heavenly gifts that mortal men commend, What trusty treasure in the world can counterfail a friend? — Nicholas Grimald Copy Share Image
