France Is A Meddow That Cuts Thrice

Leave Jesting Whiles It Pleaseth, Lest It Turne To Earnest.

It Is A Great Victory That Comes Without Blood.

He That Trusts In A Lie, Shall Perish In Truth.

If You Must Flie, Flie Well.

God Strikes Not With Both Hands, For To The Sea He Made Heavens, And To Rivers Foords.