Citties Are Taken By The

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.

A Good Judge Conceives Quickly, Judges Slowly.

It Is A Poor Sport That Is Not Worth A Candle.

Better Good Afarre Off, Then Evill At Hand. [better Good Afar Than Evil At Hand.]

When A Lackey Comes To Hells Doore, The Devills Locke The Gates.