Death Keeps No Calendar.

A Civil Guest Will No More Talk All, Than Eat All The Feast.

A Great Dowry Is A Bed Full Of Brables. [a Great Dowry Is A Bed Full Of Brambles.]

In A Great River Great Fish Are Found, But Take Heede, Lest You Bee Drowned.

He That Passeth A Winters Day Escapes An Enemy.

There Is No Heat Of Affection But Is Joyned With Some Idlenesse Of Brain, Says The Spaniard.