Over narrow counting culzies no kindnesse.
Words are but winde, but dunts are the Devill.
Millers take ay the best Multar with their own Hand.
He hes wit at will, that with angry heart can hold him still.
Ye will break your crag as soon as your fast in his house.
Calk is na sheares.
The higher up, the greater fall.
A bleat Cat makes a proud Mouse.
Pride will have a fall.
They were never fain that fidgit.