To A Crafty Man, A

Where There Is No Honour, There Is No Griefe.

A White Wall Is The Paper Of A Foole.

Everyone Puts His Fault On The Times.

Who Shuts His Hand Has Lost His Gold, Who Opens It Hath It Twice Told.

Good Cable, To Enforce And Draw, And Be Thy Law, While Thou Didst Wink And Wouldst Not See.