He That Gives All Before Hee Dies

Words Are Women, Deeds Are Men.

The Child Saies Nothing, But What It Heard By The Fire.

Hee That Learnes A Trade Hath A Purchase Made.

Thou That Hast Given So Much To Me Give Me One Thing More, A Grateful Heart: Not Thankful When It Pleaseth Me, As If Thy Blessings Had Spare Days, But Such A Heart Whose Pulse May Be Thy Praise.

If Thou Do Ill, The Joy Fades, Not The Pains. If Well, The Pain Doth Fade, The Joy Remains.