Rivers Neede A Spring.

Who Is The Honest Man? He That Doth Still And Strongly Good Pursue To God, His Neighbor, And Himself Most True: Whom Neither Force Nor Fawning Can Unpin, Or Wrench From Giving All Their Due.

No Sooner Is A Temple Built To God But The Devill Builds A Chappell Hard By.

Words Are Women, Deeds Are Men.

Wine Is A Turne-coate (first A Friend, Then An Enemy). [wine Is A Turncoat, First A Friend, Then An Enemy.]

They Talke Of Christmas So Long, That It Comes.