One Faire Day In Winter Makes Not

Surely If Each One Saw Another's Heart, There Would Be No Commerce, No Sale Or Bargain Pass: All Would Disperse And Live Apart.

Hee That Is In A Taverne Thinkes He Is In A Vine-garden.

Man Is All Symmetry, Full Of Proportions, One Limb To Another.

Gamsters And Race-horses Never Last Long.

He That Hath Time And Looks For Better Time, Time Comes That He Repents Himself Of Time.