Put twa half-pennies in a purse, and they will draw together.
Efter word comes weard.
He is blind that eats his marrow, but far blinder that lets him.
It is ill to make a bowing horn of a tods tail.
All are not maidens that wears bare hair.
Women and bairns keep counsell of that they ken not.
As meikle upwith, as meikle downwith.
It is a silly flock where the yow bears the bell.
All things helps quoth the Wran, when she pisht in the Sea.
Twa Daughters, and a back-door, are three stark thieves.