Ther's No Great Banquet But Some Fares

The War Is Not Don So Long As My Enemy Lives. [the War Is Not Done So Long As My Enemy Lives.]

Let An Ill Man Lie In Thy Straw, And He Looks To Be Thy Heire.

Advise None To Marry Or Go To War.

Empty Chambers Make Foolish Maides.

Hope Is The Poor Man's Bread.