What Is Aught But As 'tis Valued?

Good Friend For Jesus Sake Forbeare, To Digg The Dust Encloased Heare! Blest Be The Man That Spares Thes Stones, And Curst Be He That Moves My Bones.

Silence Is Only Commendable In A Neat's Tongue Dried, And A Maid Not Vendible.

Youth To Itself Rebels, Though None Else Near.

Mind Your Speech A Little Lest You Should Mar Your Fortunes.

I Have Seen The Day Of Wrong Through The Little Hole Of Discretion, And I Will Right Myself Like A Soldier.