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Love Makes One Fitt For Any Work.

When All Sinnes Grow Old, Coveteousnesse Is Young.

Good Horses Make Short Miles.

If A Good Man Thrive, All Thrive With Him.

When God At First Made Man, Having A Glass Of Blessings Standing By, 'let Us,'said He,'pour On Him All We Can: Let The World's Riches, Which Disperse' D Lie, Contract Into A Span'.