A Feather In Hand Is Better Then

Were It Not For The Bone In The Legge, All The World Would Turne Carpenters (to Make Them Crutches).

To Write A Verse Or Two Is All The Praise That I Can Raise.

The Mr. Absent, And The House Dead.

One Paire Of Eares Drawes Dry An Hundred Tongues.

In Doing We Learne. [in Doing We Learn.]