He That Hath Little Is The Lesse

Who Is The Honest Man? He That Doth Still And Strongly Good Pursue To God, His Neighbor, And Himself Most True: Whom Neither Force Nor Fawning Can Unpin, Or Wrench From Giving All Their Due.

I Escaped The Thunder, And Fell Into The Lightning.

Benefits Please Like Flowers While They Are Fresh.

Shewa Good Man His Errour And He Turnes It To A Vertue, But An Ill, It Doubles His Fault.

With Customes Wee Live Well, But Lawes Undoe Us.