Let Thy Mind's Sweetness Have Its Operation

Water, Fire, And Souldiers, Quickly Make Roome. [water, Fire, And Soldiers Quickly Make Room.]

He That Is Drunken * * * Is Outlawed By Himself; All Kind Of Ill Did With His Liquor Slide Into His Veins.

Could Have Recovered Greenness?

Warre Is Deaths Feast.

A Small Heart Hath Small Desires.