He That Marries Late, Marries Ill.

Everyone Thinks His Sack Heaviest.

I Know The Ways Of Pleasure, The Sweet Strains, The Lullings And The Relishes Of It.

I Gave The Mouse A Hole, And She Is Become My Heire. [i Gave The Mouse A Hole, And She Is Become My Heir.]

Shewa Good Man His Errour And He Turnes It To A Vertue, But An Ill, It Doubles His Fault.

Good & Quickly Seldome Meete.