A Pittifull Looke Askes Enough.

I Had Rather Aske Of My Sire Browne Bread, Then Borrow Of My Neighbour White.

The First Dish Pleaseth All.

He That Would Be Well, Needs Not Goe From His Owne House. [he That Would Be Well Needs Not Go From His Own House.]

Ill Natures, The More You Aske Them, The More They Stick.

If All Fooles Had Babies, Wee Should Want Fuell.