It Is Lost At Dice,

He That Dies Pays All Debts.

God Shall Be My Hope, My Stay, My Guide And Lantern To My Feet.

The Devil Hath Power To Assume A Pleasing Shape.

So. Lie There, My Art.

Tis Much When Sceptres Are In Children's Hands, But More When Envy Breeds Unkind Division: There Comes The Ruin, There Begins Confusion.