Vertue Flies From The Heart

Had You The World On Your Chesse-bord, You Could Not Fill All To Your Mind.

While The Discreet Advise, The Foole Doth His Busines. [while The Discreet Advise, The Fool Doth His Busines.]

A Journying Woman Speakes Much Of All, And All Of Her.

In Good Yeares Corne Is Hay, In Ill Yeares Straw Is Corne.

He That Hath One Foot In The Straw, Hath Another In The Spittle.