Hee That Lives Ill, Feare Followes Him.

That's The Best Gowne That Goes Up And Downe The House.

Thou Who Hast Given So Much To Me, Give Me One More Thing... A Grateful Heart!

Good & Quickly Seldome Meete.

Bees Work For Man, And Yet They Never Bruise Their Master's Flower, But Leave It Having Done, As Fair As Ever And As Fit To Use; So Both The Flower Doth Stay And Honey Run.

Woe To The House Where There Is No Chiding.