A Civil Guest Will No More Talk

I Envy No Man's Nightingale Or Spring; Nor Let Them Punish Me With Loss Of Rhyme, Who Plainly Say, My God, My King.

In Conversation, Humor Is Worth More Than Wit And Easiness More Than Knowledge.

Least At Thine Own Things Laugh.

He That Hath Not The Craft, Let Him Shut Up Shop.

A Cherefull Looke Makes A Dish A Feast.