A Pittifull Looke Askes Enough.

Lord! Who Hath Praise Enough?

Wealth Is Like Rheume, It Falles On The Weakest Parts.

In A Leopard The Spotts Are Not Observed.

Though The Mastiffe Be Gentile, Yet Bite Him Not By The Lippe.

The Cow Knows Not What Her Tail Is Worth Till She Has Lost It.