Chuse A Horse Made, And A Wife

To Deceive Ones Selfe Is Very Easie.

Two Ill Meales Make The Third A Glutton.

When One Is On Horsebacke Hee Knowes All Things.

Hee That Gives Thee A Bone, Would Not Have Thee Die.

As Flames Do Work And Wind When They Ascend, So Did I Weave Myself Into The Sense.