A City That Parlies Is Half Gotten.

When A Man Sleepes, His Head Is In His Stomach.

If You Could Runne, As You Drinke, You Might Catch A Hare.

We Must Love, As Looking One Day To Hate.

To Seek These Things Is Lost Labour; Geese In An Oyle Pot, Fat Hogs Among Jews, And Wine In A Fishing Net.

You Must Lose A Fly To Catch A Trout.