He That Takes Not Up A Pin,

As Flames Do Work And Wind When They Ascend, So Did I Weave Myself Into The Sense.

Cruelty Is More Cruell, If We Defer The Pain.

The Gowne Is His That We Ares It, And The World His That Enjoyes It.

Wine-counsels Seldome Prosper.

Whether Shall The Oxe Goe, Where He Shall Not Labour?