Quick beleevers neede broad shoulders.
Learn weeping, and thou shalt laugh gaining.
A scepter is one thing, and a ladle another.
The beast that goes alwaies never wants blowes.
Enrich my heart, mouth, hands in me, With faith, with hope, with charity, That I may run, rise, rest with Thee.
Who hath a Wolfe for his mate, needes a Dog for his man.