If the mother had not beene in the oven, shee had never sought her daughter there.
Go, write it in a martial hand; be curst and brief; it is no matter how witty, so it be eloquent and fun of invention: taunt him with the licence of ink: if thou thou'st him some thrice, it shall not be amiss; and as many lies as will lie in thy shee.
Shee spins well that breedes her children.
Harken to reason or shee will bee heard.
A woman conceales what shee knowes not.