You May Give Give A Man Office,

He That By The Plough Would Thrive, Himself Must Either Hold Or Drive.

Then Plough Deep While Sluggards Sleep, And You Shall Have Corn To Sell And To Keep.

There Is None Deceived But He That Trusts.

The Nearest I Can Make It Out, "love Your Enemies" Means, "hate Your Friends"

Constant Dropping Wears Away Stones