To A Gratefull Man Give Mony When

Who Hath None To Still Him, May Weepe Out His Eyes. [who Hath None To Still Him, May Weep Out His Eyes.]

The Wolfe Eats Oft Of The Sheep That Have Been Warn'd.

Criticks Are Like Brushers Of Noblemens Cloaths.

When God Is Made The Master Of A Family, He Disorders The Disorderly.

He That Talkes Much Of His Happinesse Summons Griefe.