Divine Grace Was Never Slow.

Neither Eyes On Letters, Nor Hands In Coffers.

Deceive Not Thy Physician, Confessor, Nor Lawyer.

Astrologie Is True, But The Astrologers Cannot Finde It.

Who Hath No Hast In His Businesse, Mountaines To Him Seeme Valleys.

Though The Fox Run, The Chicken Hath Wings.