To Go Upon The Franciscans Hackney (i.e.

Wealth Is The Conjurer's Devil, Whom, When He Thinks He Hath, The Devil Hath Him.

It's An Ill Aire Where Wee Gaine Nothing.

The Fish Adores The Bait.

Water, Fire, And Souldiers, Quickly Make Roome. [water, Fire, And Soldiers Quickly Make Room.]

To A Good Spender God Is The Treasurer.