Anothers Bread Costs Deare.

He That Marries Late, Marries Ill.

The Dark Grave, Which Knows All Secrets, Can Alone Reclaim The Fatal Doubt Once Cast On A Woman's Name.

Drink Not The Third Glass, Which Thou Canst Not Tame, When Once It Is Within Thee; But Before Mayst Rule It, As Thou List: And Pour The Shame, Which It Would Pour On Thee, Upon The Floor. It Is Most Just To Throw That On The Ground, Which Would Throw Me There, If I Keep The Round.

They Talke Of Christmas So Long, That It Comes.

Ships Feare Fire More Then Water. [ships Fear Fire More Than Water.]