He That Is Warme, Thinkes All So.

In Solitude, Be A Multitude To Thyself. Tibullus By All Means Use Sometimes To Be Alone.

The Bird Loves Her Nest.

In Every Countrey The Sun Rises In The Morning. [in Every Country The Sun Rises In The Morning.]

He That Is Not In The Warres Is Not Out Of Danger.

The Ill That Comes Out Of Our Mouth Falles Into Our Bosome.