Craft Against Craft Makes No Living.

Neither Praise Nor Dispraise Thy Selfe, Thy Actins Serve The Turne. [neither Praise Nor Dispraise Thyself; Thy Actions Serve The Turn.]

The Devil Divides The World Between Atheism And Superstition.

Good Is To Bee Sought Out, And Evill Attended.

To Write A Verse Or Two Is All The Praise That I Can Raise.

A City That Parlies Is Half Gotten. [a City That Parleys Is Half Gotten.]