Though The Fox Run, The Chicken Hath

It Is A Poor Sport That Is Not Worth A Candle.

Only A Sweet And Virtuous Soul, Like Season'd Timbered, Never Gives; But Though The Whole World Turn To Coal, Then Chiefly Lives.

Reason And Speech We Onely Bring.

Fooles Bite One Another, But Wise-men Agree Together.

A Great Ship Asks Deep Water.