Were There No Fooles, Badd Ware Would

Summe Up At Night What Thou Hast Done By Day; And In The Morning What Thou Hast To Do. Dresse And Undresse Thy Soul; Mark The Decay And Growth Of It; If, With Thy Watch, That Too Be Down Then Winde Up Both; Since We Shall Be Most Surely Judg'd, Make Thy Accounts Agree.

Hee That Knowes What May Bee Gained In A Day Never Steales.

Hee That Goes To Bed Thirsty Riseth Healthy.

The First Blow Is As Much As Two.

The Offender Never Pardons.