Thursday Come, And The Week's Gone.

When You Enter Into A House, Leave The Anger Ever At The Doore.

Old Men Go To Death, Death Comes To Young Men.

Whatever Is Made By The Hand Of Man, By The Hand Of Man May Be Overturned.

Love Without End, Hath No End, Says The Spaniard: (meaning, If It Were Not Begun On Particular Ends, It Would Last).

A Wicked Mans Gift Hath A Touch Of His Master.