To Buy Deare Is Not Bounty.

Who Would Have Thought My Shrivel'd Heart Could Have Recovered Greenness?

Hee Pays Too Deare For Honey That Licks It From Thornes.

If Any Speak Ill Of Thee, Fly Home To Thy Own Conscience And Examine Thy Heart. If Thou Art Guilty, It Is A Just Correction; If Not Guilty, It Is A Fair Instruction.

Vertue Never Growes Old.

Gamsters And Race-horses Never Last Long.