One Hour's Sleep Before Midnight Is Worth

To Steale The Hog, And Give The Feet For Almes. [to Steal The Hog, And Give The Feet To Alms.]

It's An Ill Councell That Hath No Escape.

A Kinsman, A Friend, Or Whom You Intreate, Take Not To Serve You, If You Will Be Served Neately.

The Apothecaries Morter Spoiles The Luters Musick.

A Litle Wind Kindles; Much Puts Out The Fire.