Praise The Sea, But Keepe On Land.

He That Mockes A Cripple, Ought To Be Whole.

He That Is Once Borne, Once Must Dy.

Every One Is Witty For His Owne Purpose.

I Know The Ways Of Pleasure, The Sweet Strains, The Lullings And The Relishes Of It.

The Dainties Of The Great Are The Teares Of The Poore.