The Gentle Hawke Halfe Mans Her Selfe.

Persons Unmask Their Evilest Qualities When They Do Quarrel.

The World Is Now Adayes, God Save The Conquerour.

Hee Stands Not Surely, That Never Slips.

My House, My House, Though Thou Art Small, Thou Art To Me The Escurial.

A Hatt Is Not Made For One Shower.