He That Endures Is Not Overcome.

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?

The Tree That God Plants, No Winde Hurts It.

Wine-counsels Seldome Prosper.

None Is A Fool Always, Everyone Sometimes.

The Little Cannot Bee Great, Unlesse He Devoure Many. [the Little Cannot Be Great Unless He Devour Many.]