One Paire Of Eares Drawes Dry An

If Thou Do Ill, The Joy Fades, Not The Pains. If Well, The Pain Doth Fade, The Joy Remains.

Thou Hast Death In Thy House, And Dost Bewaile Anothers.

Hee That Lives Well Is Learned Enough.

The Comforters Head Never Akes.

To A Good Spender God Is The Treasurer.