He Carries Well, To Whom It Waighes

Shee Spins Well That Breedes Her Children.

Who Will Make A Doore Of Gold Must Knock A Naile Every Day.

Wine Is A Turne-coate (first A Friend, Then An Enemy). [wine Is A Turncoat, First A Friend, Then An Enemy.]

Sundays Observe; Think When The Bells Do Chime, 't Is Angels' Music.

The Honey Is Sweet, But The Bee Stings.