Hee That Goes To Bed Thirsty Riseth

Good Words Quench More Then A Bucket Of Water.

A Pleasure Long Expected Is Deare Enough Sold.

Gold Thou Mayst Safely Touch; But If It Stick Unto Thy Hands, It Woundeth To The Quick.

Gossips Are Frogs, They Drinke And Talke.

In An Hundred Elles Of Contention, There Is Not An Inch Of Love.