Hee That Is Throwne Would Ever Wrestle.

Hee That Is In A Towne In May Loseth His Spring.

Valour That Parlies Is Neare Yeelding. [valor That Parleys Is Near Yielding.]

He That Hath Children, All His Morsels Are Not His Owne.

The Wind In Ones Face Makes One Wise.

But Who Does Hawk At Eagles With A Dove?