Resort To Sermons, But To

Knowledge Is Folly Unless Grace Guide It.

Chuse Not An House Neere An Lnne (viz. For Noise) Or In A Corner (for Filth).

Hee That Falles Into The Durt, The Longer He Stayes There, The Fowler He Is.

There Is More Talke Then Trouble.

Only A Sweet And Virtuous Soul, Like Season'd Timbered, Never Gives; But Though The Whole World Turn To Coal, Then Chiefly Lives.