Where There Is No Honour, There Is

The Ofspring Of Those That Are Very Young, Or Very Old, Lasts Not.

He That Hath Love In His Brest, Hath Spurres In His Sides.

Tis Hard To Be Wretched, But Worse To Be Knowne So.

Be Calm In Arguing; For Fierceness Makes Error A Fault, And Truth Discourtesy.

In Good Yeares Corne Is Hay, In Ill Yeares Straw Is Corne.