Who Likes Not The Drinke, God Deprives

Musick Helps Not The Tooth-ach.

At The Games End We Shall See Who Gaines.

The Worst Of Law Is, That One Suit Breedes Twenty. [the Worst Of Law Is That One Suit Breeds Twenty.]

No Love Is Foule, Nor Prison Fair.

Reckon Right, And February Hath One And Thirty Daies.