The Least Foolish Is Wise.

He That Talkes Much Of His Happinesse Summons Griefe.

Let Thy Mind Still Be Bent, Still Plotting, Where, And When, And How Thy Business May Be Done. Slackness Breeds Worms; But The Sure Traveller, Though He Alights Sometimes Still Goeth On.

At Length The Fox Turnes Monk.

The Escaped Mouse Ever Feeles The Taste Of The Bait. [the Escaped Mouse Ever Feels The Taste Of The Bait.]

Noble Houskeepers Neede No Dores.