All Our Pompe The Earth Covers.

A Pleasure Long Expected Is Deare Enough Sold.

Bells Call Others, But Themselves Enter Not Into The Church.

Neither Bribe Nor Loose Thy Right.

He That Doth What He Should Not, Shall Feele What He Would Not. [he That Doth What He Should Not Shall Feel What He Would Not.]

God Sends Cold According To Clothes.