Slander Is A Shipwrack By A Dry

I Know The Ways Of Pleasure, The Sweet Strains, The Lullings And The Relishes Of It.

Who Hastens A Glutton Choakes Him.

The Hole Calls The Thiefe. [the Hole Calls The Thief.]

Reason Lies Betweene The Spurre And The Bridle. [reason Lies Between The Spur And The Bridle.]

Show Me A Liar, And I'll Show You A Thief.