It's A Dangerous Fire Begins In The

A Rugged Stone Growes Smooth From Hand To Hand.

Hee That Is A Master Must Serve (another).

Only A Sweet And Virtuous Soul, Like Seasoned Timber, Never Gives.

There Is An Hour Wherein A Man Might Be Happy All His Life, Could He Find It.

It's An Ill Aire Where Wee Gaine Nothing.