True Praise Rootes And Spreedes.

Building Is A Sweet Impoverishing.

Old Wine, And An Old Friend, Are Good Provisions.

The Dainties Of The Great Are The Teares Of The Poore.

The God Of Love My Shepherd Is, And He That Doth Me Feed: While He Is Mine, And I Am His, What Can I Want Or Need?

It Costs More To Doe Ill Then To Doe Well. [it Costs More To Do Ill Than To Do Well.]