Keep Not Ill Men Company, Lest You

Cities Seldome Change Religion Only.

The Effect Speakes, The Tongue Needes Not. [the Effect Speaks, The Tongue Needs Not.]

We Must Love, As Looking One Day To Hate.

Take Heed Of A Young Wench, A Prophetesse, And A Lattin Bred Woman.

Let An Ill Man Lie In Thy Straw, And He Looks To Be Thy Heire.