No Man Loveth His Fetters,

A Man May Well Bring A Horse To Water But He Cannot Make Him Drink.

So Many Heads So Many Wits.

He Makes A Beggar First That First Relieves Him; Not Us'rers Make More Beggars Where They Live Than Charitable Men That Use To Give.

And Death Makes Equal The High And Low.

A Short Horse Is Soone Currid.