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An old Dog will learn no Tricks; If you trust before you try, You may repent before you die.
He sets the Fox to keep his Geese.  [woodcut: fox watching geese]
It’s neither Rhime nor Reason; What is got over the Devil’s Back will be spent under his Belly.
Sue a Beggar and catch a Louse; Many Hands make Light Work; [woodcut: well-dressed man scratches his head standing near a beggar with outstretched hat]
A Shoemaker must not go beyond his Last
Fat Paunches make Lean Pates.
To buy a Pig in a poke;  Robin Hood’s Pennyworths;  He looks one way and rows another.
A Rolling Stone gathers no Moss;  It is good to make Hay while the Sun shines.
Near is my Shirt, but Nearer is my Skin.
As sure as God’s in Gloucestershire;  Every Man thinks his own Geese Swans.
The Traceys have always the Wind in their Faces; To cut large Thongs out of another Man’s Leather; Too much of one Thing is good for nothing
Nothing venture, nothing have; Virtue which parleys is near a Surrender.
I talk of Chalk and you of Cheese; Charity begins at Home; Cut your Coat according to your Cloth;  What can’t be cur’d must be endur’d.
Harm watch, Harm catch; It is a good Horse that never stumbles.
Give a Man Luck and throw him into the Sea;  Money makes the Mare to go;  Much falls between the Cup and the Lip.
After sweet Meat comes sour Sauce; [woodcut of stout man, seated, with bandaged foot]
Many Words will not fill a Bushel;  The younger Brother the better Gentleman.
All goes down Gutter-lane; As Wise as a Man of Gotham; As good as George of Green; [woodcut: stout man drinks from mug, holds saussage with a fork]
Good Wine needs no Bush;  Kissing goes by Favour;  A Lark is better than a Kite
Curs’d Cows have short Horns; Much falls between the Cup and the Lip.  No longer pipe no longer dance.
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