Some Evils Are Cured By Contempt.

The Chicken Is The Country's, But The City Eats It.

A Pittifull Mother Makes A Scald Head.

They Favour Learning Whose Actions Are Worthy Of A Learned Pen.

Love Bade Me Welcome, But My Soul Drew Back.

A Man Of Great Memory Without Learning Hath A Rock And A Spindle And No Staff To Spin.