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God Gives His Wrath By Weight, And Without Weight His Mercy.

Critics Are Like Brushers Of Noblemen's Clothes.

The Best Of The Sport Is To Doe The Deede, And Say Nothing.

Laugh Not Too Much; The Witty Man Laughs Least: For Wit Is News Only To Ignorance. Lesse At Thine Own Things Laugh; Lest In The Jest Thy Person Share, And The Conceit Advance.

In Great Pedigrees There Are Governours And Chandlers.