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!
Hee is a foole that thinks not that another thinks.
A little labour, much health.
In good yeares corne is hay, in ill yeares straw is corne.
Although it raine, throw not away thy watering pot.
A gentle heart is tied with an easy thread.