Who Will Sell The Cow, Must Say

Leave Jesting Whiles It Pleaseth, Lest It Turne To Earnest.

Take Heed Of A Step-mother; The Very Name Of Her Sufficeth.

Who Would Have Thought My Shrivel'd Heart Could Have Recovered Greenness?

Nothing Wears Clothes, But Man; Nothing Doth Need But He To Wear Them.

Tis Easier To Build Two Chimneys, Then To Maintaine One.