One Enemy Is Too Much.

Hee That Is In A Towne In May Loseth His Spring.

It's A Wicked Thing To Make A Dearth Ones Garner.

A Diligent Scholer, And The Master's Paid. [a Diligent Scholar, And The Master's Paid.]

A Dwarf On A Giant's Shoulder, Sees Further Of The Two.

Critics Are Like Brushers Of Noblemen's Clothes.