Be Slow Of Tongue And Quick Of

The Very Remembrance Of My Former Misfortune Proves A New One To Me.

Tis Ill Talking Of Halters In The House Of A Man That Was Hanged.

Our Hours In Love Have Wings; In Absence, Crutches.

Everything Disturbs An Absent Lover.

It Is A True Saying That A Man Must Eat A Peck Of Salt With His Friend Before He Knows Him.