Vnder Water, Famine; Under Snow,

Old Wine, And An Old Friend, Are Good Provisions.

Critics Are Like Brushers Of Noblemen's Clothes.

Hee That Wipes The Childs Nose, Kisseth The Mothers Cheeke.

You May Bring A Horse To The River, But He Will Drinke When And What He Pleaseth.

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