Honesty is the first chapter in the Book of Wisdom

He which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart, his passport shall be made
And crowns for convoy put into his purse.
We would not die in that man's company
That fears his fellowship, to die with us.

If we shadows have offended,
Think but this and all is mended,
That you have but slumbered here,
While these visions have appeared,
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream.