The First Act's Doubtful, But

Tis Not The Food, But The Content, That Makes The Table's Merriment.

God Doth Not Promise Here To Man That Hewill Free Him Quickly From His Misery;but In His Own Time, And When He Thinks Fit,then He Will Give A Happy End To It.

Who With A Little Cannot Be Content, Endures An Everlasting Punishment.

Give Me A Kiss, And To That Kiss A Score: Then To That Twenty, Add A Hundred More.

Attempt The End And Never Stand To Doubt; Nothing's So Hard, But Search Will Find It Out.