Silkes And Satins Put Out The Fire

If The Husband Be Not At Home, There Is Nobodie.

He That Hath Love In His Brest, Hath Spurres In His Sides.

Many Kiss The Hand They Wish Cut Off.

When All Men Have What Belongs To Them, It Cannot Bee Much. [when All Men Have What Belongs To Them, It Cannot Be Much.]

All Keyes Hang Not On One Girdle.