The Thought Hath Good Leggs, And The

God's Breath In Man Returning To His Birth, The Soul In Paraphrase, Heart In Pilgrimage.

When A Dog Is Drowning, Everyone Offers Him A Drink.

To Review Ones Store Is To Mow Twice.

Faire Language Grates Not The Tongue.

He Hath No Leisure Who Useth It Not.