Hunger is hard in a heal man.

Youth never casts for peril.

The Craw thinks her awn Bird fairest.

He was scant of news, that told his father was hang'd.

A Mach and a Horshoe are both alike.

A fool when he hes spoken, hes all done.

Wont beguil'd the Lady.

Cut duels in every Town.

Draff is good enough for Swine.

Let alone makes many lurden.