Wine Makes All Sorts Of Creatures At

If All Fooles Wore White Caps, Wee Should Seeme A Flock Of Geese.

No Sooner Is A Temple Built To God But The Devill Builds A Chappell Hard By.

No Love Is Foule, Nor Prison Fair.

A Journying Woman Speakes Much Of All, And All Of Her.

Hee That Would Bee Well Old, Must Bee Old Betimes.