The Vertue Of A Coward Is Suspition.

Pardons And Pleasantnesse Are Great Revenges Of Slanders.

Welcome Evill, If Thou Commest Alone. [welcome Evil, If Thou Comest Alone.]

Hee That Doth What Hee Will, Doth Not What He Ought.

Sweet Rose, Whose Hue, Angry And Brave, Bids The Rash Gazer Wipe His Eye, Thy Root Is Even In The Grave, And Thou Must Die.

Step By Step The Ladder Is Ascended.