Good Swimmers At Length Are Drowned.

Two Sparrows On One Ear Of Corn Make An Ill Agreement.

The Book Of Books, The Storehouse And Magazine Of Life And Comfort, The Holy Scriptures.

There Is No Man, Though Never So Little, But Sometimes He Can Hurt.

With Customes Wee Live Well, But Lawes Undoe Us.

Much Spends The Traveller, More Then The Abider.