In Ways To Greatness Think

None Pities Him That Is In The Snare, Who Warned Before, Would Not Beware.

Outdid The Meat, Outdid The Frolic Wine.

The Readiness Of Doing Doth Expresse No Other But The Doer's Willingnesse.

In The Hour Of My Distress, When Temptations Me Oppress, And When I My Sins Confess, Sweet Spirit, Comfort Me.

Seldom Comes Glory Till A Man Be Dead.