God sendeth and giveth both mouth and the meat.

To death we must stoop, be we high, be we low, But how and how suddenly few be that know -, What carry we then but a sheet to the grave, To cover this carcass,…

At Christmas play and make good cheer, For Christmas comes but once a year.

HAST thou a Friend, as heart may wish at will? Then use him so, to have his friendship still. Would'st have a Friend, would'st know what friend is best? Have G…