That From Small Fires Comes Oft No

Justice Pleaseth Few In Their Owne House. [justice Pleases Few In Their Own House.]

Lawyers Houses Are Built On The Heads Of Fooles.

For Washing His Hands, None Sels His Lands.

The Vertue Of A Coward Is Suspition.

That Flesh Is But The Glasse, Which Holds The Dust That Measures All Our Time; Which Also Shall Be Crumbled Into Dust.