Take Heed Of Mad Folks In A

Take Heed Of Winde That Comes In At A Hole, And A Reconciled Enemy.

The Physitian Owes All To The Patient, But The Patient Owes Nothing To Him But A Little Mony.

Good Is The Mora That Makes All Sure.

Feares Are Divided In The Midst.

Sum Up At Night What Thou Hast Done By Day.