The Hard Gives More Then He That

An Ill Labourer Quarrells With His Tooles.

Unsound Minds Like Unsound Bodies, If You Feed, You Poyson. [unsound Minds, Like Unsound Bodies, If You Feed, You Poison.]

Thou Hast Death In Thy House, And Dost Bewaile Anothers.

All Our Pompe The Earth Covers.

A Great Dowry Is A Bed Full Of Brables. [a Great Dowry Is A Bed Full Of Brambles.]