Sorrow Was All My Soul; I Scarce

A Dwarfe On A Gyants Shoulder Sees Further Of The Two. [a Dwarf On A Giant's Shoulder Sees Farther Of The Two.

It's A Poore Stake That Cannot Stand One Yeare In The Ground.

He That Will Do Thee A Good Turne, Either He Will Be Gon Or Dye.

When God Will, No Winde But Brings Raine.

Hee That Hath A Fox For His Mate, Hath Neede Of A Net At His Girdle.