A Little Given Seasonably Excuses

My House, My House, Though Thou Art Small, Thou Art To Me The Escurial.

Litle Stickes Kindle The Fire; Great Ones Put It Out.

He That Hath But One Eye, Must Bee Afraid To Lose It. [he That Hath But One Eye Must Be Afraid To Lose It.]

When You Are An Anvill, Hold You Still; When You Are A Hammer, Strike Your Fill.

In A Retreat The Lame Are Formost. [in A Retreat The Lame Are Foremost.]