When Fortune smiles, I smile to think how quickly she will frown.
Hoist up sail while gale doth last, Tide and wind stay no man's pleasure.
Gift better than Himself God doth not know, Gift better than God no man can see; This gift doth here the giver given bestow Gift to this gift let each receiver be; God is my gift, Himself He freely gave me, God's gift am I, and none but God shall have me.