There Are Three Waies, The Vniversities, The

The Back-doore Robs The House.

Neither Eyes On Letters, Nor Hands In Coffers.

By No Means Run In Debt: Take Thine Own Measure, Who Cannot Live On Twenty Pound A Year, Cannot On Forty.

The House Is A Fine House, When Good Folks Are Within.

The Faulty Stands On His Guard.