Prayer should be the key of the day and the lock of the night.
Thou hast death in thy house, and dost bewaile anothers.
That which will not be spun, let it not come betweene the spindle and the distaffe.
Fine dressing is a foule house swept before the doores.
Castles are Forrests of stones.
Call me not an olive, till thou see me gathered.