Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, a box where sweets compacted lie.

God oft hath a great share in a little house.

Hee that labours and thrives spins gold.

Whose house is of glass, must not throw stones at another.

The ofspring of those that are very young, or very old, lasts not.

The best smell is bread; the best saver, salt; the best love, that of children.

Infants manners are moulded more by the example of Parents, then by stars at their nativities.