When All Sinnes Grow Old, Coveteousnesse Is

None Is So Wise, But The Foole Overtakes Him.

The Good Mother Sayes Not, Will You? But Gives.

To Gaine Teacheth How To Spend. [to Gain Teacheth How To Spend.]

The Worst Of Law Is, That One Suit Breedes Twenty. [the Worst Of Law Is That One Suit Breeds Twenty.]

I Read, And Sigh, And Wish I Were A Tree; For Sure Then I Should Grow To Fruit Or Shade: At Least Some Bird Would Trust Her Household To Me, And I Should Be Just.