Had You The World On

The Command Of Custome Is Great.

Hee That Comes Of A Hen Must Scrape.

If That Thy Fame With Ev'ry Toy Be Pos'd, 'tis A Thin Web, Which Poysonous Fancies Make; But The Great Souldier's Honour Was Compos'd Of Thicker Stuf, Which Would Endure A Shake. Wisdom Picks Friends; Civility Plays The Rest; A Toy Shunn'd Cleanly Passeth With The Best.

To Have Money Is A Feare, Not To Have It A Griefe.

To Speake Of An Vsurer At The Table Marres The Wine.