The First Service A Child

No Day So Clear But Hath Dark Clouds.

The Gentle Hawke Halfe Mans Her Selfe.

Nothing Is To Be Presumed On, Or Despaired Of.

Who Letts His Wife Goe To Every Feast, And His Horse Drinke At Every Water, Shall Neither Have Good Wife Nor Good Horse.

Hee That Makes Himself A Sheep, Shall Be Eat By The Wolfe.