Of The Smells, Bread; Of The Tastes,

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

Paines To Get, Care To Keep, Feare To Lose.

Between The Businesse Of Life And The Day Of Death, A Space Ought To Be Interposed.

To The Counsell Of Fooles A Woodden Bell.

Look Not For Musk In A Dog's Kennel.