The Wife Is The Key Of The

He That Hath No Good Trade, It Is To His Losse.

God Gives His Wrath By Weight, And Without Weight His Mercy.

No Church-yard Is So Handsom, That A Man Would Desire Straight To Bee Buried There. [no Churchyard Is So Handsome That A Man Would Desire Straight To Be Buried There.]

All Keyes Hang Not On One Girdle.

One Graine Fills Not A Sacke, But Helpes His Fellowes.