France Is A Meddow That Cuts Thrice

Take Heed Of A Step-mother; The Very Name Of Her Sufficeth.

Who Likes Not The Drinke, God Deprives Him Of Bread.

The House Is A Fine House, When Good Folks Are Within.

The Corne Hides It Self In The Snow, As An Old Man In Furrs.

Jest Not With The Eye Or With Religion.