The Law Is Not The Same At

That Flesh Is But The Glasse, Which Holds The Dust That Measures All Our Time; Which Also Shall Be Crumbled Into Dust.

An Examin'd Enterprize Goes On Boldly.

Weening Is Not Measure.

That From Small Fires Comes Oft No Small Mishap.

When All Sinnes Grow Old, Coveteousnesse Is Young.