Nothing Costs Less Nor Is Cheaper Than

Alas! All Music Jars When The Soul's Out Of Tune.

The Pitcher Goes So Often To The Fountain That If Gets Broken.

Do You See Over Yonder, Friend Sancho, Thirty Or Forty Hulking Giants? I Intend To Do Battle With Them And Slay Them.

Now Blessings Light On Him That First Invented This Same Sleep. It Covers A Man All Over, Thoughts And All, Like A Cloak.

Spare Your Breath To Cool Your Porridge.