He That Is Once Borne, Once Must

A Gift Much Expected Is Paid, Not Given.

Halfe The World Knowes Not How The Other Halfe Lies.

Musick Helps Not The Tooth-ach.

Disgraces Are Like Cherries, One Drawes Another. [disgraces Are Like Cherries, One Draws Another.]

As Flames Do Work And Wind When They Ascend, So Did I Weave Myself Into The Sense.