Whose House Is Of Glass, Must Not

Who Is So Deafe, As He That Will Not Hear?

War Is Death's Feast.

To Him That Will, Waies Are Not Wanting.

Play Not For Gain, But Sport. Who Plays For More Than He Can Lose With Pleasure, Stakes His Heart; Perhaps His Wife's Too, And Whom She Hath Bore.

Great Strokes Make Not Sweete Musick.