In Sports And Journeys Men Are Knowne.

If All Fooles Had Babies, Wee Should Want Fuell.

Hee That Burnes His House Warmes Himselfe For Once.

The Thought Hath Good Leggs, And The Quill A Good Tongue.

The Horse That Drawes After Him His Halter, Is Not Altogether Escaped.

Play Not For Gain, But Sport. Who Plays For More Than He Can Lose With Pleasure, Stakes His Heart; Perhaps His Wife's Too, And Whom She Hath Bore.