Hee Begins To Die, That Quits His

Pursue Not A Victory Too Far. He Hath Conquered Well That Hath Made His Enemy Fly; Thou Mayest Beat Him To A Desperate Resistance, Which May Ruin Thee.

Health Without Money Is Halfe An Ague.

Punishment Is Lame, But It Comes.

The Fineness Which A Hymn Or Psalm Affords If When The Soul Unto The Lines Accords.

It Is A Great Victory That Comes Without Blood.