You Cannot Make The Fire So Low

For Washing His Hands, None Sels His Lands.

He That Hath Little Is The Lesse Durtie.

Not Only Ought Fortune To Be Pictured On A Wheel, But Every Thing Else In This World.

Thursday Come, And The Week's Gone.

If Thou Do Ill, The Joy Fades, Not The Pains. If Well, The Pain Doth Fade, The Joy Remains.