The Tree That God Plants,

A Crooked Log Makes A Strait Fire.

Let Thy Mind's Sweetness Have Its Operation Upon Thy Body, Clothes, And Habitation.

Labour As Long Liu'd, Pray As Even Dying. [labor As Long-lived, Pray As Ever Dying.]

Happier Are The Hands Compast With Yron, Then A Heart With Thoughts.

He That Will Take The Bird, Must Not Skare It.