Was Ever Grief Like Mine?

The Market Is The Best Garden.

Whether You Boyle Snow Or Pound It, You Can Have But Water Of It.

No Barber Shaves So Close But Another Finds Worke.

In Cloths Cheap Handsomeness, Doth Bear The Bell.

When Age Is Jocond It Makes Sport For Death. [when Age Is Jocund, It Makes Sport For Death.]