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.