Who With A Little Cannot Be Content,

The Readiness Of Doing Doth Expresse No Other But The Doer's Willingnesse.

Then Be Not Coy, But Use Your Time; And While Ye May, Go Marry: For Having Lost But Once Your Prime, You May For Ever Tarry.

Who Covets More Is Evermore A Slave.

None Pities Him That Is In The Snare, Who Warned Before, Would Not Beware.

Praise They That Will Times Past, I Joy To See My Selfe Now Live: This Age Best Pleaseth Mee.