He Plaies Well That Winnes. [he Plays

Never Was A Miser A Brave Soul.

Who Says That Fictions Only And False Hair Become A Verse? Is There In Truth No Beauty? Is All Good Structure In A Winding Stair?

In Good Yeares Corne Is Hay, In Ill Yeares Straw Is Corne.

Take Heed Of A Young Wench, A Prophetesse, And A Lattin Bred Woman.

States Have Their Conversions And Periods As Well As Naturall Bodies.