Water A Farre Off Quencheth

When All Sinnes Grow Old, Coveteousnesse Is Young.

Heresie Is The School Of Pride.

Councell Breakes Not The Head.

Take Heede Of An Oxe Before, Of An Horse Behind, Of A Monke On All Sides.

He That Is Surprized With The First Frost Feeles It All The Winter After.