The Eyes Have One Language Everywhere.

Hee That's Fed At Anothers Hand May Stay Long Ere He Be Full.

Man Is All Symmetry, Full Of Proportions, One Limb To Another.

As Flames Do Work And Wind When They Ascend, So Did I Weave Myself Into The Sense.

A Good Pay-master Starts Not At Assurances.

Much Money Makes A Countrey Poor, For It Sets A Dearer Price On Every Thing.