Praise Day At Night, And Life At

The Frier Preached Against Stealing, And Had A Goose In His Sleeve.

God Strikes Not With Both Hands, For To The Sea He Made Heavens, And To Rivers Foords.

Wine Ever Paies For His Loding.

If You Would Bee At Ease, All The World Is Not.

Whether You Boyle Snow Or Pound It, You Can Have But Water Of It.