Was Ever Grief Like Mine?

He That Will Not Have Peace, God Gives Him Warre. [he That Will Not Have Peace, God Gives Him War.]

Hee That Workes After His Owne Manner, His Head Akes Not At The Matter.

Thou Hast Death In Thy House, And Dost Bewaile Anothers.

Every Bees Hony Is Sweet.

It's No Sure Rule To Fish With A Cros-bow.