Gold Opens All Locks, No Lock Will

To Steale The Hog, And Give The Feet For Almes. [to Steal The Hog, And Give The Feet To Alms.]

Ill Natures, The More You Aske Them, The More They Stick.

With Customes Wee Live Well, But Lawes Undoe Us.

He That Makes A Good War Makes A Good Peace.

Surely If Each One Saw Another's Heart, There Would Be No Commerce, No Sale Or Bargain Pass: All Would Disperse And Live Apart.