Small Pitchers Have Wyde Eares.

Rome Was Not Built In One Day.

Som Thingis That Prouoke Young Men To Wed In Haste,show After Weddyng, That Hast Maketh Waste.

But Now I See Well The Old Proverb Is True: That Parish Priest Forgetteth That Ever He Was A Clerk!

What A Time Herbs And Weeds, And Such Things Could Talk, A Man In His Garden One Day Did Walk, Spying A Nettle Green (as Th'emeraude) Spread In A Bed Of Roses Like The Ruby Red. Between Which Two Colors He Thought, But His Eye, The Green Nettle Did The Red Rose Beautify. "how Be It," He Asked The Nettle, "what Thing Made Him So Pert? So Nigh The Rose To Spring.

He That Will Not Whan He May,whan He Would, He Shall Haue Nay.