One Paire Of Eares Drawes Dry An

When A Lackey Comes To Hells Doore, The Devills Locke The Gates.

He That Will Learn To Pray, Let Him Go To Sea.

It Is A Poor Sport That Is Not Worth A Candle.

Men Speake Of The Faire, As Things Went With Them There.

Hee Begins To Die, That Quits His Desires.