Grief Melts Away Like Snow In May,

Hast Comes Not Alone.

Giving Is Dead, Restoring Very Sicke.

To A Gratefull Man Give Mony When He Askes.

Favour Will As Surely Perish As Life.

The Dog That Licks Ashes, Trust Not With Meale. [the Dog That Licks Ashes Trust Not With Meal.]