A Great Ship Asks Deep

Losse Embraceth Shame.

A Poore Beauty Finds More Lovers Then Husbands.

Every One Thinkes His Sacke Heaviest.

Marry Your Sonne When You Will; Your Daughter When You Can. [marry Your Son When You Will, Your Daughter When You Can.]

Hee That Would Be A Gentleman, Let Him Goe To An Assault.