A Lyons Skin Is Never Cheape.

The Masters Eye Fattens The Horse, And His Foote The Ground.

Dry Feet, Warme Head, Bring Safe To Bed.

The Dark Grave, Which Knows All Secrets, Can Alone Reclaim The Fatal Doubt Once Cast On A Woman's Name.

He Warmes Too Neere That Burnes.

Slander Is A Shipwrack By A Dry Tempest.