Mend Your Clothes And You May Hold

You May Bring A Horse To The River, But He Will Drinke When And What He Pleaseth.

Be Not Too Presumptuously Sure In Any Business; For Things Of This World Depend On Such A Train Of Unseen Chances That If It Were In Man's Hands To Set The Tables, Still He Would Not Be Certain To Win The Game.

Reckon Right, And February Hath One And Thirty Daies.

The Catt Sees Not The Mouse Ever.

The Dark Grave, Which Knows All Secrets, Can Alone Reclaim The Fatal Doubt Once Cast On A Woman's Name.