A Snow Year, A Rich Year.

Pursue Not A Victory Too Far. He Hath Conquered Well That Hath Made His Enemy Fly; Thou Mayest Beat Him To A Desperate Resistance, Which May Ruin Thee.

I Escaped The Thunder, And Fell Into The Lightning.

An Old Friend Is A New House.

In Thy Discourse, If Thou Desire To Please; All Such Is Courteous, Useful, New, Or Wittie: Usefulness Comes By Labour, Wit Byease; Courtesie Grows In Court; News In The Citie.

To Fine Folkes A Little Ill Finely Wrapt.