To Go Upon The Franciscans

The Gentle Hawke Halfe Mans Her Selfe.

Let Thy Mind Still Be Bent, Still Plotting, Where, And When, And How Thy Business May Be Done. Slackness Breeds Worms; But The Sure Traveller, Though He Alights Sometimes Still Goeth On.

All Things Have Their Place, Knew Wee How To Place Them.

Without Businesse Debauchery.

States Have Their Conversions And Periods As Well As Naturall Bodies.