Favour Will As Surely Perish As Life.

Hee That Knowes What May Bee Gained In A Day Never Steales.

Wisedome Hath One Foot On Land, And Another On Sea.

Only The Wearer Knows Where The Shoe Pinches.

Listen, Sweet Dove, Unto My Song, And Spread Thy Golden Wings In Me; Hatching My Tender Heart So Long, Till It Get Wing, And Flie Away With Thee.

Vertue Now Is In Herbs And Stones And Words Onely.