Thinke Of Ease, But Worke On.

The Apothecaries Morter Spoiles The Luters Musick.

The Physitian Owes All To The Patient, But The Patient Owes Nothing To Him But A Little Mony.

Mention Not A Halter In The House Of Him That Was Hanged.

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

A Lyons Skin Is Never Cheape.