He Who Has The Pepper May Season

None Is So Wise, But The Foole Overtakes Him.

Who Would Have Thought My Shrivel'd Heart Could Have Recovered Greenness?

Great Fortune Brings With It Great Misfortune.

If That Thy Fame With Ev'ry Toy Be Pos'd, 'tis A Thin Web, Which Poysonous Fancies Make; But The Great Souldier's Honour Was Compos'd Of Thicker Stuf, Which Would Endure A Shake. Wisdom Picks Friends; Civility Plays The Rest; A Toy Shunn'd Cleanly Passeth With The Best.

War Makes Thieves And Peace Hangs Them.