To The Counsell Of Fooles A Woodden

Thou Hast Death In Thy House, And Dost Bewaile Anothers.

Science Stands, A Too Competant Servant, Behind Her Wrangling Underbred Masters, Holding Out Resources, Devices, And Remedies They Are Too Stupid To Use. ... And On Its Material Side, A Modern Utopia Must Needs Present These Gifts As Taken.

The First And Last Frosts Are The Worst.

Every One Fastens Where There Is Gaine.

Working And Making A Fire Doth Discretion Require.