I Will Praise Any Man That Will

Beggar That I Am, I Am Even Poor In Thanks

God Mark Thee To His Grace! Thou Was The Prettiest Babe That E'er I Nursed. And Might I Live To See Thee Married Once, I Have My Wish.

Rich Gifts Wax Poor When Givers Prove Unkind.

It Is A Heretic That Makes The Fire, Not She Which Burns In It.

When Workmen Strive To Do Better Than Well, They Do Confound Their Skill In Covetousness.