A City That Parlies Is Half Gotten.

Who Letts His Wife Goe To Every Feast, And His Horse Drinke At Every Water, Shall Neither Have Good Wife Nor Good Horse.

To The Counsell Of Fooles A Woodden Bell.

A Sad, Wise Valor Is The Brave Complexion.

Goods Are Theirs That Enjoy Them.

Sum Up At Night What Thou Hast Done By Day.