Love Is The True Price Of Love.

Some Evils Are Cured By Contempt.

Sundays Observe; Think When The Bells Do Chime, 't Is Angels' Music.

Hee That Goes To Bed Thirsty Riseth Healthy.

It's Absurd To Warme One In His Armour.

If The Mother Had Not Beene In The Oven, Shee Had Never Sought Her Daughter There.