Cruelty Is More Cruell, If We Defer

The Honey Is Sweet, But The Bee Stings.

If The Braine Sowes Not Corne, It Plants Thistles.

Give Loosers Leave To Talke.

He That Doth What He Should Not, Shall Feele What He Would Not. [he That Doth What He Should Not Shall Feel What He Would Not.]

The Wolfe Must Dye In His Owne Skinne.