Call Me Not An Olive, Till Thou

He That Is Warme, Thinkes All So.

Get To Live; Then Live, And Use It; Else, It Is Not True That Thou Hast Gotten. Surely Use Alone Makes Money Not A Contemptible Stone.

Who Hath Bitter In His Mouth, Spits Not All Sweet.

One Slumber Finds Another.

The Body Is More Drest Then The Soule.