Anothers Bread Costs Deare.

The Fatt Man Knoweth Not, What The Leane Thinketh.

Shew Me A Lyer, And I'le Shew Thee A Theefe.

Fine Dressing Is A Foule House Swept Before The Doores.

He That Owes Nothing, If He Makes Not Mouthes At Us, Is Courteous.

Mention Not A Halter In The House Of Him That Was Hanged.