The Masters Eye Fattens The Horse, And

He Hath Great Neede Of A Foole, That Plaies The Foole Himselfe.

Who Likes Not The Drinke, God Deprives Him Of Bread.

Between The Businesse Of Life And The Day Of Death, A Space Ought To Be Interposed.

One Eye Of The Masters Sees More, Then Ten Of The Servants. [one Eye Of The Master Sees More Than Ten Of The Servants']

Labour As Long Liu'd, Pray As Even Dying. [labor As Long-lived, Pray As Ever Dying.]