Ill Comes In By Ells, And Goes

When The Tree Is Fallen, All Goe With Their Hatchet. [when The Tree Is Fallen, All Go With Their Hatchet.]

Take Heed Of A Person Marked, And A Widdow Thrice Married. [take Heed Of A Person Marked, And A Widow Thrice Married.]

The Best Smell Is Bread; The Best Saver, Salt; The Best Love, That Of Children.

The Filth Under The White Snow, The Sunne Discovers.

No Alchymy To Saving.