The thought hath good leggs, and the quill a good tongue.

The thought hath good leggs, and the quill a good tongue.

I have a kind of alacrity in sinking.

I have a kind of alacrity in sinking.

He jests at scars that never felt a wound.

He jests at scars that never felt a wound.

A shippe and a woman are ever repairing.

A shippe and a woman are ever repairing.

He that is once borne, once must dy.

He that is once borne, once must dy.

Good words are worth much, and cost little.

Good words are worth much, and cost little.

For there's no motion
That tends to vice in man, but I affirm
It is the woman's read more

For there's no motion
That tends to vice in man, but I affirm
It is the woman's part.

The eye and Religion can beare no jesting.

The eye and Religion can beare no jesting.

The best mirrour is an old friend.

The best mirrour is an old friend.