In solitude, be a multitude to thyself.

Let none say, I will not drinke water.

The world is now adayes, God save the Conquerour.

He that gains well and spends well needs no count book.

God keepe me from foure houses, an Vsurers, a Taverne, a Spittle, and a Prison.

But who does hawk at eagles with a dove?

To weepe for joy is a kinde of Manna.