Your Pot Broken Seemes Better Then My

I Envy No Man's Nightingale Or Spring; Nor Let Them Punish Me With Loss Of Rhyme, Who Plainly Say, My God, My King.

Who Remove Stones, Bruise Their Fingers.

He Who Has The Pepper May Season As He Lists.

Better Be A Foole Then A Knave. [better Be A Fool Than A Knave.]

Let None Say, I Will Not Drinke Water.