If The Staffe Be Crooked, The Shadow

The First And Last Frosts Are The Worst.

He That Riseth Betimes Hath Some Thing In His Head.

There Is More Talke Then Trouble.

A Full Belly Neither Fights Nor Flies Well.

The Royall Crowne Cures Not The Head-ach. [the Royal Crown Cures Not The Headache.]