Hope is the poore mans bread.

Hope is the poore mans bread.

A journying woman speakes much of all, and all of her.

A journying woman speakes much of all, and all of her.

Hee that would be a Gentleman, let him goe to an assault.

Hee that would be a Gentleman, let him goe to an assault.

Neither do men put new wine into old bottles.

Neither do men put new wine into old bottles.

My sister and my sister's child,
Myself and children three,
Will fill the chaise: so you must read more

My sister and my sister's child,
Myself and children three,
Will fill the chaise: so you must ride
On horseback after me.

Fury itself supplies arms.

Fury itself supplies arms.

For man is man, and master of his fate.

For man is man, and master of his fate.

The love of popularity holds you in a vice.

The love of popularity holds you in a vice.

Check disease in its approach.

Check disease in its approach.