Love Is Not Found In The Market.

To Go Where The King Goes Afoot (i.e. To The Stool).

Better Suffer Ill, Then Doe Ill. [better Suffer Ill, Than Do Ill.]

Sorrow Was All My Soul; I Scarce Believed, Till Grief Did Tell Me Roundly, That I Lived.

A Bad Workman Quarrels With His Tools.

When All Men Have What Belongs To Them, It Cannot Bee Much. [when All Men Have What Belongs To Them, It Cannot Be Much.]