Time tries the troth in everything.
Seek home for rest, for home is best.
For the first fourteen years for a rod they do while for the next as a pearl in the world they do shine. For the next trim beauty beginneth to swerve. For the next matrons or drudges they serve. For the next doth crave a staff for a stay. For the next a bier to fetch them away.
Who goes a-borrowing goes a-sorrowing.
As order is heavenly, where quiet is had, so error is hell, or a mischief as bad.
Fear God, and offend not the Prince nor his laws, and keep thyself out of the magistrate's claws.