The Filth Under The White Snow, The

Your Pot Broken Seemes Better Then My Whole One.

Keep Good Company, And You Shall Be Of The Number.

Take Heed Of The Wrath Of A Mighty Man, And The Tumult Of The People.

In A Retreat The Lame Are Formost. [in A Retreat The Lame Are Foremost.]

To Deceive Ones Selfe Is Very Easie.