God Strikes With His Finger, And Not

Wine Makes All Sorts Of Creatures At Table.

A Fair Day In Winter Is The Mother Of A Storme.

Speak Not Of My Debts Unless You Mean To Pay Them.

The Gowne Is His That We Ares It, And The World His That Enjoyes It.

They That Hold The Greatest Farmes, Pay The Least Rent (applyed To Rich Men That Are Unthankful To God).