Of All Smells, Bread; Of All Tastes,

A Tyrant Is Most Tyrant To Himselfe.

I Had Rather Aske Of My Sire Browne Bread, Then Borrow Of My Neighbour White.

A Dead Bee Maketh No Hony.

On Painting And Fighting Looke Aloofe. [on Painting And Fighting Look Aloof.]

To Play At Chesse When The House Is On Fire.