Only A Sweet And Virtuous

Money, Thou Bane Of Bliss, And Source Of Woe, Whence Cam'st Thou, That Thou Art So Fresh And Fine? I Know Thy Parentage Is Base And Low: Man Found Thee Poor And Dirty In A Mine.

A Good Pay-master Starts Not At Assurances.

A Little And Good Fills The Trencher.

Advise None To Marry Or Go To War.

Prosperity Lets Goe The Bridle.