Were There No Fooles, Badd Ware Would

A Married Man Turns His Staffe Into A Stake.

Ah My Deare God! Though I Am Clean Forgot, Let Me Not Love Thee, If I Love Thee Not.

Least At Thine Own Things Laugh.

He That Trusts In A Lie, Shall Perish In Truth.

A Garden Must Be Looked Unto And Dressed As The Body.