An Ill Deede Cannot Bring Honour.

Wine Is A Turne-coate (first A Friend, Then An Enemy). [wine Is A Turncoat, First A Friend, Then An Enemy.]

Princes Are Venison In Heaven.

Man Is All Symmetry Full Of Proportions, One Limb To Another, And All To All The World Besides; Each Part May Call The Farthest, Brother; For Head With Foot Hath Private Amity And Both With Moons And Tides.

Hee That Learnes A Trade Hath A Purchase Made.

Hee That Lives Ill, Feare Followes Him.