A Snow Yeare, A Rich Yeare.

One Graine Fills Not A Sacke, But Helpes His Fellowes.

Not A Long Day, But A Good Heart Rids Worke.

He That Feares Death Lives Not.

Words And Feathers The Wind Carries Away.

When Once Thy Foot Enters The Church, Be Bare. God Is More There Than Thou: For Thou Art There Only By His Permission. Then Beware, That Leads From Earth To Heaven.