This Flour Of Wifly Patience.

There's Never A New Fashion But It's Old.

But All Thing Which That Shineth As The Gold Ne Is No Gold, As I Have Herd It Told.

The Fields Have Eyes, And The Woods Have Ears.

A Whetstone Is No Carving Instrument, And Yet It Maketh Sharp The Carving Tool; And If You See My Efforts Wrongly Spent, Eschew That Course And Learn Out Of My School; For Thus The Wise May Profit By The Fool, And Edge His Wit, And Grow More Keen And Wary, For Wisdom Shines Opposed To Its Contrary.

He Is Gentle That Doeth Gentle Deeds.