Wedding Is Destiny, And Hanging Likewise.

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.

Feare May Force A Man To Cast Beyond The Moone.

Better To Give Then To Take.

All Is Fish That Comth To Net.

To Give Importance To Trifling Matters.