To Maken Vertue Of Necessite.

And Gladly Wolde He Lerne, And Gladly Teche.

Every Honest Miller Has A Golden Thumb.

People Can Die Of Mere Imagination.

Ther Nis No Werkman, Whatsoevere He Be, That May Bothe Werke Wel And Hastily.

The Handsome Gifts That Fate And Nature Lend Us Most Often Are The Very Ones That End Us.