Fear Keepes And Looks To The Vineyard,

It Is Good To Have Some Friends Both In Heaven And Hell.

No Church-yard Is So Handsom, That A Man Would Desire Straight To Bee Buried There. [no Churchyard Is So Handsome That A Man Would Desire Straight To Be Buried There.]

The Masters Eye Fattens The Horse, And His Foote The Ground.

Good Is To Bee Sought Out, And Evill Attended.

Chuse A Horse Made, And A Wife To Make.