Power Seldome Grows Old At Court.

O What A Sight Were Man, If His Attires Did Alter With His Minde; And Like A Dolphins Skinne, His Clothes Combin'd With His Desires!

Spectacles Are Deaths Harquebuze. [spectacles Are Death's Arquebuse.]

A Bad Workman Quarrels With His Tools.

I Had Rather Aske Of My Sire Browne Bread, Then Borrow Of My Neighbour White.

One Foote Is Better Then Two Crutches.