You Must Lose A Fly

A Great Dowry Is A Bed Full Of Brables. [a Great Dowry Is A Bed Full Of Brambles.]

The Corne Hides It Self In The Snow, As An Old Man In Furrs.

Many Friends In Generall, One In Speciall.

The Thorne Comes Forth With The Point Forwards.

Justice Pleaseth Few In Their Owne House. [justice Pleases Few In Their Own House.]