Anothers Bread Costs Deare.

Chuse A Horse Made, And A Wife To Make.

He That Speakes Sowes, And He That Holds His Peace, Gathers.

Money, Thou Bane Of Bliss, And Source Of Woe, Whence Cam'st Thou, That Thou Art So Fresh And Fine? I Know Thy Parentage Is Base And Low: Man Found Thee Poor And Dirty In A Mine.

Estate In Two Parishes Is Bread In Two Wallets.

The Healthfull Man Can Give Counsell To The Sick.