Some There Be That Shadows Kiss; Such

Make Use Of Time, Let Not Advantage Slip; Beauty Within Itself Should Not Be Wasted: Fair Flowers That Are Not Gather'd In Their Prime Rot And Consume Themselves In Little Time.

Nature's Tears Are Reason's Merriment.

A Knavish Speech Sleeps In A Fool's Ear.

Home-keeping Youth Have Ever Homely Wits.

It Was Always Yet The Trick Of Our English Nation, If They Have A Good Thing, To Make It Too Common.