There Is No Heat Of

A Sleepy Master Makes His Servant A Lowt.

Exalted Manna, Gladness Of The Best, Heaven In Ordinary, Man Well Drest.

He That Trusts In A Lie, Shall Perish In Truth.

The Miserable Man Makes A Peny Of A Farthing, And The Liberall Of A Farthing Sixe Pence. [the Miserable Man Maketh A Penny Of A Farthing, And The Liberal Of A Farthing Sixpence.]

I Know The Ways Of Pleasure, The Sweet Strains, The Lullings And The Relishes Of It.