Councell Breakes Not The Head.

Woe Be To Him That Reads But One Book.

Vnder Water, Famine; Under Snow, Bread.

God Is At The End, When We Thinke He Is Furthest Off It.

Laugh Not Too Much; The Witty Man Laughs Least: For Wit Is News Only To Ignorance. Lesse At Thine Own Things Laugh; Lest In The Jest Thy Person Share, And The Conceit Advance.

Hee That Stumbles And Falles Not, Mends His Pace.