Great Business Turns On A Little Pin.

Not Only Ought Fortune To Be Pictured On A Wheel, But Every Thing Else In This World.

A Gentle Heart Is Tied With An Easy Thread.

He That Feares Leaves, Let Him Not Goe Into The Wood.

It Is Good To Hold The Asse By The Bridle.

I Read, And Sigh, And Wish I Were A Tree; For Sure Then I Should Grow To Fruit Or Shade: At Least Some Bird Would Trust Her Household To Me, And I Should Be Just.