Never Was Strumpet Faire.

Saint Luke Was A Saint And A Physitian, Yet Is Dead.

The Beast That Goes Alwaies Never Wants Blowes.

Every One Hath A Foole In His Sleeve.

Cover Your Selfe With Your Shield, And Care Not For Cryes.

He Hath Great Neede Of A Foole, That Plaies The Foole Himselfe.