Hee Is A Foole That Thinks Not

Let Thy Mind Still Be Bent, Still Plotting, Where, And When, And How Thy Business May Be Done. Slackness Breeds Worms; But The Sure Traveller, Though He Alights Sometimes Still Goeth On.

Of Faire Things, The Autumne Is Faire.

A Lyons Skin Is Never Cheape.

Water A Farre Off Quencheth Not Fire.

A Penny Spar'd Is Twice Got.