Hee Pays Too Deare For Honey That

True Beauty Lives On High. Ours Is But A Flame Borrowed Thence.

All Griefes With Bread Are Lesse.

To A Good Spender God Is The Treasurer.

Take Heed Of Winde That Comes In At A Hole, And A Reconciled Enemy.

Love Askes Faith, And Faith Firmenesse.