The Life Of Spies Is To Know,

The Foole Askes Much, But Hee Is More Foole That Grants It.

The Faulty Stands On His Guard.

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

The Absent Partie Is Still Faultie.

In Every Art It Is Good To Have A Master. [in Every Art It Is Good To Have A Master.]