Pull Downe Your Hatt On The Winds

When All Men Have What Belongs To Them, It Cannot Bee Much. [when All Men Have What Belongs To Them, It Cannot Be Much.]

Building And Marrying Of Children Are Great Wasters.

Valour That Parlies Is Neare Yeelding. [valor That Parleys Is Near Yielding.]

Grasp Not At Much, For Fear Thou Losest All.

Who Hath Bitter In His Mouth, Spits Not All Sweet.