There Come Nought Out Of The Sacke

A Dwarf On A Giant's Shoulder, Sees Further Of The Two.

Slander Is A Shipwrack By A Dry Tempest.

Two Ill Meales Make The Third A Glutton.

A Morning Sunne, And A Wine-bred Child, And A Latin-bred Woman, Seldome End Well.

Valour That Parlies Is Neare Yeelding. [valor That Parleys Is Near Yielding.]