A White Wall Is The Paper Of

When Once Thy Foot Enters The Church, Be Bare. God Is More There Than Thou: For Thou Art There Only By His Permission. Then Beware, That Leads From Earth To Heaven.

Grief Melts Away Like Snow In May, As If There Were No Such Cold Thing.

In A Good House All Is Quickly Ready.

I Had Rather Aske Of My Sire Browne Bread, Then Borrow Of My Neighbour White.

Every Bees Hony Is Sweet.