"Rogue that I am," he whispers to himself,
"I lie, I cheat--do anything for pelf,
But who read more

"Rogue that I am," he whispers to himself,
"I lie, I cheat--do anything for pelf,
But who on earth can say I am not pious?"

Better times perhaps await us who are now wretched.

Better times perhaps await us who are now wretched.

Bee not a Baker, if your head be of butter.

Bee not a Baker, if your head be of butter.

Vertue flies from the heart of a Mercenary man.

Vertue flies from the heart of a Mercenary man.

Every thing new is fine.

Every thing new is fine.

Evening words are not like to morning.

Evening words are not like to morning.

That which two will, takes effect.

That which two will, takes effect.

The more thou stir it the worse it will be.

The more thou stir it the worse it will be.

Every mile is two in winter.

Every mile is two in winter.