A Feather In Hand Is Better Then

Not Only Ought Fortune To Be Pictured On A Wheel, But Every Thing Else In This World.

Do Well And Right And Let The World Sink.

A Morning Sunne, And A Wine-bred Child, And A Latin-bred Woman, Seldome End Well.

God Complaines Not, But Doth What Is Fitting.

Bee Not A Baker, If Your Head Be Of Butter.