Call Me Not An Olive, Till Thou

Hee Looseth Nothing, That Looseth Not God.

Souldiers In Peace Are Like Chimneys In Summer.

To Steale The Hog, And Give The Feet For Almes. [to Steal The Hog, And Give The Feet To Alms.]

The Fault Is As Great As Hee That Is Faulty.

There Come Nought Out Of The Sacke But What Was There.