Shame shall fall them that shame thinks, to do themselves a good turn.
Neirest the King, neirest the Widdie.
Ill herds makes fat wolfes.
Quha may hold that will away?
Scots-men reckon ay fra an ill hour.
He is a proud Tod that will not scrape his own Hole.
Quhen Taylours are true, there is little good to shew.
Put not your hand betwixt the rind and the Tree.
A begun work is half ended.
Maidens should be meek while they be married.