A Man Well Mounted Is Ever Cholerick.

He That Chastens One, Chastens 20.

Well May Hee Smell Fire, Whose Gowne Burnes.

You Cannot Make A Windmill Go With A Pair Of Bellows.

Quick Beleevers Neede Broad Shoulders.

Let Thy Mind's Sweetness Have Its Operation Upon Thy Body, Clothes, And Habitation.