Feare, The Bedle Of The Law.

Silkes And Satins Put Out The Fire In The Chimney.

He That Feares Death Lives Not.

Teach Me, My God And King In All Things Thee To See And What I Do In Anything To Do It As For Thee

Hee That Bewailes Himselfe Hath The Cure In His Hands.

Be Not Too Presumptuously Sure In Any Business; For Things Of This World Depend On Such A Train Of Unseen Chances That If It Were In Man's Hands To Set The Tables, Still He Would Not Be Certain To Win The Game.