There come nought out of the sacke but what was there.

There come nought out of the sacke but what was there.

Every path hath a puddle.

Every path hath a puddle.

Snuffling through his nose some stale joke.

Snuffling through his nose some stale joke.

Happy is the man to whom nature has given a sufficiency with even
a sparing hand.

Happy is the man to whom nature has given a sufficiency with even
a sparing hand.

But who alas! can love and then be wise?

But who alas! can love and then be wise?

He that seekes trouble never misses.
[He that seeks trouble never misses.]

He that seekes trouble never misses.
[He that seeks trouble never misses.]

All covet, all lose.

All covet, all lose.

Joking apart, now let us be serious.

Joking apart, now let us be serious.

But we are all men
In our own natures frail.

But we are all men
In our own natures frail.