The Corne Hides It Self

Goods Are Theirs That Enjoy Them.

Drink Not The Third Glass, Which Thou Canst Not Tame, When Once It Is Within Thee; But Before Mayst Rule It, As Thou List: And Pour The Shame, Which It Would Pour On Thee, Upon The Floor. It Is Most Just To Throw That On The Ground, Which Would Throw Me There, If I Keep The Round.

Hee Commands Enough That Obeyes A Wise Man.

He That's Long A Giving, Knowes Not How To Give.

Hee That Eats The Hard Shall Eate The Ripe.