Citties Are Taken By The Eares.

Reason Lies Betweene The Spurre And The Bridle. [reason Lies Between The Spur And The Bridle.]

Evils Have Their Comfort, Good None Can Support.

Reckon Right, And February Hath One And Thirty Daies.

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

Tis Easier To Build Two Chimneys, Then To Maintaine One.