By No Means Run In

When War Begins, Then Hell Openeth.

Presse A Stick, And It Seemes A Youth.

As The Yeere Is, Your Pot Must Seeth.

Hee Will Spend A Whole Yeares Rent At One Meales Meate.

Play Not For Gain, But Sport. Who Plays For More Than He Can Lose With Pleasure, Stakes His Heart; Perhaps His Wife's Too, And Whom She Hath Bore.