That Which Two Will, Takes

Feares Are Divided In The Midst.

Count Not Fowre Except You Have Them In A Wallett.

The God Of Love My Shepherd Is, And He That Doth Me Feed: While He Is Mine, And I Am His, What Can I Want Or Need?

Weight Justly And Sell Dearely.

Hee A Beast Doth Die, That Hath Done No Good To His Country.