The Life Of Spies Is To Know,

Health And Mony Goe Farre. [health And Money Go Far.]

The Tongue Is Not Steele, Yet It Cuts. [the Tongue Is Not Steel Yet It Cuts.]

By All Means Use Sometimes To Be Alone. Salute Thyself: See What Thy Soul Doth Wear.

True Praise Rootes And Spreedes.

Only A Sweet And Virtuous Soul, Like Season'd Timbered, Never Gives; But Though The Whole World Turn To Coal, Then Chiefly Lives.