Tis No Sin Love's Fruits To Steal;

Affliction Teacheth A Wicked Person Sometime To Pray; Prosperity Never.

The Covetous Man Never Has Money. The Prodigal Will Have None Shortly.

A Prince Without Letters Is A Pilot Without Eyes. All His Government Is Groping.

All Concord's Born Of Contraries.

Language Most Shows A Man; Speak That I May See Thee; It Springs Out Of The Most Retired And Inmost Parts Of Us, And Is The Image Of The Parent Of It, The Mind. No Glass Renders A Man's Form Or Likeness So True As His Speech.