Good Service Is A Great Inchantment.

Who Hath Bitter In His Mouth, Spits Not All Sweet.

The Best Of The Sport Is To Doe The Deede, And Say Nothing.

Serve A Noble Disposition, Though Poore, The Time Comes That Hee Will Repay Thee.

Who Says That Fictions Only And False Hair Become A Verse? Is There In Truth No Beauty? Is All Good Structure In A Winding Stair?

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