The Chiefe Boxe Of Health Is Time.

The Divell Never Assailes A Man, Except He Find Him Either Void Of Knowledge, Or Of The Fear Of God.

To Go Where The King Goes Afoot (i.e. To The Stool).

Call Me Not An Olive, Till Thou See Me Gathered.

Neither Praise Nor Dispraise Thy Selfe, Thy Actins Serve The Turne. [neither Praise Nor Dispraise Thyself; Thy Actions Serve The Turn.]

Fear Keepes And Looks To The Vineyard, And Not The Owner.