The Yeare Doth Nothing Else But Open

All Things In Their Beeing Are Good For Something.

The Ignorant Hath An Eagles Wings, And An Owles Eyes. [the Ignorant Hath An Eagle's Wings And An Owl's Eyes.]

If You Could Runne, As You Drinke, You Might Catch A Hare.

Too Much Taking Heede Is Losse. [too Much Taking Heed Is Loss.]

Thursday Come, And The Week's Gone.