Dry Bread At Home Is Better Then

Hee Pays Too Deare For Honey That Licks It From Thornes.

Shall I, To Please Another Wine-sprung Minde, Lose All Mine Own? God Hath Giv'n Me A Measure Short Of His Can And Body; Must I Find A Pain In That, Wherein He Finds A Pleasure?

Hee That Comes Of A Hen Must Scrape.

An Old Friend Is A New House.

Truth And Oyle Are Ever Above. [truth And Oil Are Ever Above.]