He That Lives Well Sees A Farre

Hee That Makes A Thing Too Fine, Breakes It.

The Hole Calls The Thiefe. [the Hole Calls The Thief.]

The Perswasion Of The Fortunate Swaies The Doubtfull.

God Complaines Not, But Doth What Is Fitting.

Castles Are Forrests Of Stones.