To fine folkes a little ill finely wrapt.

To whirle the eyes too much shewes a Kites braine.

The table robbes more then a thiefe.

He that thinks amiss, concludes worse.

A hatt is not made for one shower.

That which sufficeth is not little.

The dark grave, which knows all secrets, can alone reclaim the fatal doubt once cast on a woman's name.