Sairy be your meil-poke, and ay your nieve in the nook on't.
He is good that fail'd never.
Over narrow counting culzies no kindnesse.
Mustard after meat.
An answer in a word.
A travelled man hath leave to lye.
Need hes no law.
They will know by an half-penny if a Preist will take offering.
The grace of God is geir enough.
Tread on a Worm and she will stir her tail.