Small Herbs Have Grace, Great Weeds Do

A Woman Impudent And Mannish Grown Is Not More Loath'd Than An Effeminate Man.

Guiltiness Will Speak, Though Tongues Were Out Of Use

Good Friend For Jesus Sake Forbeare, To Digg The Dust Encloased Heare! Blest Be The Man That Spares Thes Stones, And Curst Be He That Moves My Bones.

To Be Furious, Is To Be Frighted Out Of Fear.

Ay Me! For Aught That I Could Ever Read, Could Ever Hear By Tale Or History, The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth. But, Either It Was Different In Blood,- Or Else It Stood Upon The Choice Of Friends,- Or, If There Were A Sympathy In Choice, War, Death, Or Sickness Did Lay Siege To It.