Pray Devoutly, But Hammer Stoutly.

A Spaniel, A Woman, And A Walnut Tree, The More They're Beaten The Better They Be.

Where Love Fails We Espy All Faults.

The Tree Falls Not At The First Stroke.

A Wonder Then It Must Needs Be,-that There Should Be Any Man Found So Stupid And Forsaken Of Reason As To Persuade Himself, That This Most Beautiful And Adorned World Was Or Could Be Produced By The Fortuitous Concourse Of Atoms.

In A Calm Sea Every Man Is A Pilot.