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If That Thy Fame With Ev'ry Toy Be Pos'd, 'tis A Thin Web, Which Poysonous Fancies Make; But The Great Souldier's Honour Was Compos'd Of Thicker Stuf, Which Would Endure A Shake. Wisdom Picks Friends; Civility Plays The Rest; A Toy Shunn'd Cleanly Passeth With The Best.

He That Hath Little Is The Lesse Durtie.

Dogs Are Fine In The Field.

What Your Glasse Telles You, Will Not Be Told By Councell.

Who Goes To Bed, And Doth Not Pray, Maketh Two Nights To Every Day!