It's A Proud Horse That Will Not

Had You The World On Your Chesse-bord, You Could Not Fill All To Your Mind.

Danger It Selfe The Best Remedy For Danger.

The First Service A Child Doth His Father Is To Make Him Foolish.

He That Hath Time And Looks For Better Time, Time Comes That He Repents Himself Of Time.

A Broken Altar, Lord, Thy Servant Rears, Made Of A Heart, And Cemented With Tears.