Drooping along the ground the vine misses its widowed elm.

Drooping along the ground the vine misses its widowed elm.

Of him that speakes ill, consider the life more then the word.

Of him that speakes ill, consider the life more then the word.

Thoughts shut up want air,
And spoil like bales unopen'd to the sun.

Thoughts shut up want air,
And spoil like bales unopen'd to the sun.

For a morning raine leave not your journey.

For a morning raine leave not your journey.

Every fool will be meddling.

Every fool will be meddling.

A smiling face is half the meal.

A smiling face is half the meal.

You stick in the same mire.

You stick in the same mire.

Nature has placed his own happiness in each man's hands, if he
only knew how to use it.

Nature has placed his own happiness in each man's hands, if he
only knew how to use it.

Little we heed the tempest drear,
While music, mirth, and social cheer,
Speed on their wings the read more

Little we heed the tempest drear,
While music, mirth, and social cheer,
Speed on their wings the passing year.