Poverty Is No Sinne. [poverty

Truth And Oyle Are Ever Above. [truth And Oil Are Ever Above.]

Where The Drink Goes In, There The Wit Goes Out.

Half The World Knows Not How The Other Half Lies.

A Broken Altar, Lord, Thy Servant Rears, Made Of A Heart, And Cemented With Tears.

Drink Not The Third Glass, Which Thou Canst Not Tame, When Once It Is Within Thee.