Every Bees Hony Is Sweet.

Who Would Doe Ill Ne're Wants Occasion.

He That Is Surprized With The First Frost Feeles It All The Winter After.

Science Stands, A Too Competant Servant, Behind Her Wrangling Underbred Masters, Holding Out Resources, Devices, And Remedies They Are Too Stupid To Use. ... And On Its Material Side, A Modern Utopia Must Needs Present These Gifts As Taken.

Divine Grace Was Never Slow.

To Deceive Ones Selfe Is Very Easie.