Hee That Learnes A Trade Hath A

Though Punishment Be Slow, Still It Comes.

The Dainties Of The Great Are The Teares Of The Poore.

Only A Sweet And Virtuous Soul, Like Seasoned Timber, Never Gives.

Hee Lookes Not Well To Himselfe That Lookes Not Ever.

Storms Make Oaks Take Deeper Root.