Covetousnesse breaks the bag.

Covetousnesse breaks the bag.

The rust of the mind is the destruction of genius.

The rust of the mind is the destruction of genius.

Good horses make short miles.

Good horses make short miles.

The love of money grows as money grows.

The love of money grows as money grows.

Goe not for every griefe to the Phtsitian, nor for every quarrell
to the Lawyer, nor for every thirst read more

Goe not for every griefe to the Phtsitian, nor for every quarrell
to the Lawyer, nor for every thirst to the pot.

That which never has been, never is, and never will be.

That which never has been, never is, and never will be.

For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite
The man, that mocks at it, and sets it light.

For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite
The man, that mocks at it, and sets it light.

She only said, My life is dreary,
He cometh not, she said;
She said I am aweary, read more

She only said, My life is dreary,
He cometh not, she said;
She said I am aweary, aweary,
Oh God, that I were dead.

There is room left also for several to bring their friends.

There is room left also for several to bring their friends.