God strikes with his finger, and not with all his arme.

God strikes with his finger, and not with all his arme.

Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.

Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.

I have other fish to fry.

I have other fish to fry.

They talke of Christmas so long, that it comes.

They talke of Christmas so long, that it comes.

Take heed lest you stumble.

Take heed lest you stumble.

Nothing dries sooner then a teare.

Nothing dries sooner then a teare.

There is a medium in all things. There are certain limits
beyond, or within which, that which is right read more

There is a medium in all things. There are certain limits
beyond, or within which, that which is right cannot exist.

But what avail'd this temperance, not complete
Against another object more enticing?

But what avail'd this temperance, not complete
Against another object more enticing?

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.