One Enemy Is Too Much.

The Chicken Is The Country's, But The City Eats It.

Prosperity Lets Goe The Bridle.

The Worst Speak Something Good; If All Want Sense, God Takes A Text, And Preacheth Patience.

Tis Easier To Build Two Chimneys, Then To Maintaine One.

He That Doth What He Should Not, Shall Feele What He Would Not. [he That Doth What He Should Not Shall Feel What He Would Not.]