Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing.
But who does hawk at eagles with a dove?
A discontented man knowes not where to sit easie.
If a good man thrive, all thrive with him.
The Divell never assailes a man, except he find him either void of knowledge, or of the fear of God.
Thou hast death in thy house, and dost bewaile anothers.