A Dwarf On A Giant's Shoulder, Sees

Three Can Hold Their Peace, If Two Be Away.

The Constancy Of The Benefit Of The Yeere In Their Seasons Argues A Deity.

A Curst Cow Hath Short Hornes. [a Curst Cow Has Short Horns.]

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

Who Would Have Thought My Shrivel'd Heart Could Have Recovered Greenness?