He That Hopes Not For Good, Feares

It's A Poore Stake That Cannot Stand One Yeare In The Ground.

When God At First Made Man, Having A Glass Of Blessings Standing By, 'let Us,'said He,'pour On Him All We Can: Let The World's Riches, Which Disperse' D Lie, Contract Into A Span'.

Modesty Sets Off One Newly Come To Honour.

In The Kingdome Of A Cheater The Wallet Is Carried Before.

A Snow Year, A Rich Year.