The Hard Gives More Then He That

Water A Farre Off Quencheth Not Fire.

The Masters Eye Fattens The Horse, And His Foote The Ground.

He That Will Take The Bird, Must Not Skare It.

Little Losses Amaze, Great Tame.

When God At First Made Man, Having A Glass Of Blessings Standing By, 'let Us,'said He,'pour On Him All We Can: Let The World's Riches, Which Disperse' D Lie, Contract Into A Span'.