But Who Does Hawk At Eagles With

Hee That Hath Patience Hath Fatt Thrushes For A Farthing.

Call Me Not An Olive, Till Thou See Me Gathered.

As Flames Do Work And Wind When They Ascend, So Did I Weave Myself Into The Sense.

God Sends Cold According To Clothes.

Amiens Was Taken By The Fox, And Retaken By The Lion.