You Must Lose A Fly To Catch

The Smith And His Penny Both Are Black.

If That Thy Fame With Ev'ry Toy Be Pos'd, 'tis A Thin Web, Which Poysonous Fancies Make; But The Great Souldier's Honour Was Compos'd Of Thicker Stuf, Which Would Endure A Shake. Wisdom Picks Friends; Civility Plays The Rest; A Toy Shunn'd Cleanly Passeth With The Best.

Hast Comes Not Alone.

The Least Foolish Is Wise.

You Cannot Make The Fire So Low But It Will Get Out.