He Is Gentle That Doeth Gentle Deeds.

Nowhere So Busy A Man As He There Was And Yet He Seemed Busier Than He Was.

The Smylere With The Knyf Under The Cloke.

All Good Things Must Come To An End.

Drunkenness Is The Very Sepulcher Of Man's Wit And His Discretion.

To Maken Vertue Of Necessite.