An Ill Deed Cannot Bring Honor.

He Complaines Wrongfully On The Sea That Twice Suffers Shipwrack.

When A Dog Is Drowning, Everyone Offers Him A Drink.

Of The Smells, Bread; Of The Tastes, Salt.

Good Is To Bee Sought Out, And Evill Attended.

Corn Is Cleaned With Wind, And The Soul With Chastening