Let No Man Fear To

Of All The Paths [that] Lead To A Woman's Love Pity's The Straightest.

The True Way To Gain Much Is Never To Desire To Gain Too Much.

As Men Do Walk A Mile, Women Should Talk An Hour, After Supper. 'tis Their Exercise.

There's Nothing That Allays An Angry Mind So Soon As A Sweet Beauty.

Who Doubting Tyranny, And Fainting Under Fortune's False Lottery, Desperately Run To Death, For Dread Of Death; That Soul's Most Stout, That, Bearing All Mischance, Dares Last It Out.