A Litle Wind Kindles; Much Puts Out

He That Looseth Is Marchant As Well As He That Gaines.

The Fault Is As Great As Hee That Is Faulty.

All Keyes Hang Not On One Girdle.

If That Thy Fame With Ev'ry Toy Be Pos'd, 'tis A Thin Web, Which Poysonous Fancies Make; But The Great Souldier's Honour Was Compos'd Of Thicker Stuf, Which Would Endure A Shake. Wisdom Picks Friends; Civility Plays The Rest; A Toy Shunn'd Cleanly Passeth With The Best.

Three Women Make A Market.