Cut Your Coat According To Your Cloth.

Now For Good Lucke, Cast An Old Shooe After Mee.

He That Will Not Whan He May,whan He Would, He Shall Haue Nay.

When The Sunne Shineth, Make Hay.

Nothing Is Impossible To A Willing Heart.

Be Of Comfort, And Your Heavy Sorrow Part Equally Among Us; Storms Divided, Abate Their Force, And With Less Rage Are Guided.