Love Is The True Price Of Love.

The House Shewes The Owner.

The Worst Speak Something Good; If All Want Sense, God Takes A Text, And Preacheth Patience.

Hee That Hath Patience Hath Fatt Thrushes For A Farthing.

Bee Not A Baker, If Your Head Be Of Butter.

Neither Bribe Nor Loose Thy Right.