Every thing that grows / Holds in perfection but a little moment.
Good friend for Jesus sake forbeare, To digg the dust encloased heare! Blest be the man that spares thes stones, And curst be he that moves my bones.
No profit grows where no pleasure is taken.
Your hearts are mighty, your skins are whole.
When faced with a sea of troubles, take action, and in so doing end it.
When lenity and cruelty play for a kingdom, the gentler gamester is the soonest winner