He That Pitties Another, Remembers Himselfe.

Hast Comes Not Alone.

Vertue And A Trade Are The Best Portion For Children.

Princes Are Venison In Heaven.

O What A Sight Were Man, If His Attires Did Alter With His Minde; And Like A Dolphins Skinne, His Clothes Combin'd With His Desires!

Every Mile Is Two In Winter