A Little Labour, Much Health.

Church Bells Beyond The Stars Heard, The Soul's Blood, The Land Of Spices; Something Understood.

I Was Taken By A Morsell, Saies The Fish. [i Was Taken By A Morsel, Says The Fish.]

The Fox Knowes Much, But More He That Catcheth Him.

You Cannot Make A Wind-mill Goe With A Paire Of Bellowes.

In Conversation, Humor Is Worth More Than Wit And Easiness More Than Knowledge.