There Are Many Waies To Fame. {there

Rise, Heart; Thy Lord Is Risen. Sing His Praise Without Delays, Who Takes Thee By The Hand, That Thou Likewise With Him Mayst Rise: That, As His Death Calcined Thee To Dust, His Life May Make Thee Gold, And, Much More, Just.

Perversnes Makes One Squint Ey'd.

Mony Refused Looseth Its Brightnesse.

He That Sends A Foole Expects One.

February Makes A Bridge And March Breakes It. [february Makes A Bridge, And March Breaks It.]