The Jewes Spend At Easter, The Moors

He Quits His Place Well, That Leaves His Friend There.

A Flatterers Throat Is An Open Sepulcher.

Man Is All Symmetry Full Of Proportions, One Limb To Another, And All To All The World Besides; Each Part May Call The Farthest, Brother; For Head With Foot Hath Private Amity And Both With Moons And Tides.

Could Have Recovered Greenness?

If The Wise Erred Not, It Would Goe Hard With Fooles. [if The Wise Erred Not, It Would Go Hard With Fools.]