Learn Weeping, And Thou Shalt

Every One Thinkes His Sacke Heaviest.

The Eye Will Have His Part.

To Bee Beloved Is Above All Bargaines.

France Is A Meddow That Cuts Thrice A Yeere.

Drink Not The Third Glass, Which Thou Canst Not Tame, When Once It Is Within Thee; But Before Mayst Rule It, As Thou List: And Pour The Shame, Which It Would Pour On Thee, Upon The Floor. It Is Most Just To Throw That On The Ground, Which Would Throw Me There, If I Keep The Round.