Every One Thinkes His Sacke Heaviest.

Praise Day At Night, And Life At The End.

That's The Best Gowne That Goes Up And Downe The House.

We Do It Soon Enough, If That We Do Be Well.

Emptie Vessels Sound Most.

Were It Not For The Bone In The Legge, All The World Would Turne Carpenters (to Make Them Crutches).