The Rich Knowes Not Who Is His

In Thy Discourse, If Thou Desire To Please; All Such Is Courteous, Useful, New, Or Wittie: Usefulness Comes By Labour, Wit Byease; Courtesie Grows In Court; News In The Citie.

If Thou Do Ill, The Joy Fades, Not The Pains. If Well, The Pain Doth Fade, The Joy Remains.

A Scepter Is One Thing, And A Ladle Another.

In Every Art It Is Good To Have A Master. [in Every Art It Is Good To Have A Master.]

Shew Me A Lyer, And I'le Shew Thee A Theefe.