Nothing Dries Sooner Then A Teare.

He That Is Once Borne, Once Must Dy.

He That Will Learn To Pray, Let Him Go To Sea.

Better A Snotty Child, Then His Nose Wip'd Off.

He Hath No Leisure Who Useth It Not.

Neither Praise Nor Dispraise Thy Selfe, Thy Actins Serve The Turne. [neither Praise Nor Dispraise Thyself; Thy Actions Serve The Turn.]