Thrée Maie A Kepe Counsayle, If Two

Be Of Comfort, And Your Heavy Sorrow Part Equally Among Us; Storms Divided, Abate Their Force, And With Less Rage Are Guided.

Went In At The One Ear And Out At The Other.

One Swallow Maketh Not Summer.

A Good Wife Maketh A Good Husband.

Love Me Litle, Love Me Long.