Great Trees Are Good For Nothing But

The Worst Speak Something Good; If All Want Sense, God Takes A Text, And Preacheth Patience.

The Death Of A Young Wolfe Doth Never Come Too Soon.

An Ill Deede Cannot Bring Honour.

God Strikes With His Finger, And Not With All His Arm.

Exalted Manna, Gladness Of The Best, Heaven In Ordinary, Man Well Drest.