Who Hath A Wolfe For His Mate,

He Who Has The Pepper May Season As He Lists.

Take Heed Of Mad Folks In A Narrow Place.

Who Hath None To Still Him, May Weepe Out His Eyes. [who Hath None To Still Him, May Weep Out His Eyes.]

Your Pot Broken Seemes Better Then My Whole One.

Praise None Too Much, For All Are Fickle.