Everyone Is A Master And Servant.

Hee That's Fed At Anothers Hand May Stay Long Ere He Be Full.

For Washing His Hands, None Sels His Lands.

On A Good Bargain Think Twice.

Hee That Hath Charge Of Soules Transports Them Not In Bundles.

Bees Work For Man, And Yet They Never Bruise Their Master's Flower, But Leave It Having Done, As Fair As Ever And As Fit To Use; So Both The Flower Doth Stay And Honey Run.