A Married Man Turns His Staffe Into

I Had Rather Aske Of My Sire Browne Bread, Then Borrow Of My Neighbour White.

Every Day Brings His Bread With It.

To Go Where The King Goes Afoot (i.e. To The Stool).

He That Trusts In A Lie, Shall Perish In Truth.

One Paire Of Eares Drawes Dry An Hundred Tongues.