The Back-doore Robs The House.

O What A Sight Were Man, If His Attires Did Alter With His Minde; And Like A Dolphins Skinne, His Clothes Combin'd With His Desires!

Waight And Measure Take Away Strife.

All Griefes With Bread Are Lesse.

Only The Wearer Knows Where The Shoe Pinches.

Nothing Dries Sooner Then A Teare.