A Little Labour, Much Health.

The Command Of Custome Is Great.

There Is A Remedy For Every Thing, Could Men Find It.

He That Speakes Sowes, And He That Holds His Peace, Gathers.

Thou Hast Death In Thy House, And Dost Bewaile Anothers.

He That Lives Not Well One Yeare, Sorrowes Seven After. [he That Lives Not Well One Year Sorrows Seven Years After.]