Nature passes Nurture.
A full seck will take a clout on the side.
Hunting, hawking, and paramours, for one joy an hundred displeasures.
Little troubles the eye, but far lesse the soul.
Wonder lasts but nine nights in a Town.
True love kythes in time of need.
All things thrive but thrice.
If ye wanted me, and your meat, you would want ane good friend.
The Piper wants meikle, that wants the nether chafts.
Let alone makes many lurden.