The Rich Knowes Not Who

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'.

After The House Is Finisht, Leave It.

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

You Cannot Know Wine By The Barrell.

Advise None To Marry Or Go To War.