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18: Turcica

22: Runica

13: Coptica

19: Tartarica

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Brag is a good Dog, but Holdfast is a better; The Belly has no Ears; [woodcut: mouse by house perhaps made from candle with snuffer]

One scabbed Sheep marrs a whole Flock; Tread on a Worm and it will turn.

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

Many Words will not fill a Bushel; The younger Brother the better Gentleman.

A Shoemaker must not go beyond his Last

Well begun is half ended; All is well that ends well.

Nothing venture, nothing have; Virtue which parleys is near a Surrender.

An old Dog will learn no Tricks; If you trust before you try, You may repent before you die.

One good Turn deserves another; He steals a Goose, and gives the Giblets in Alms.

After sweet Meat comes sour Sauce; [woodcut of stout man, seated, with bandaged foot]

A scan of blank paper for use in backgrounds (public domain)

The more Haste the worse Speed; When the Sky falls we shall catch Larks.

To buy a Pig in a poke; Robin Hood’s Pennyworths; He looks one way and rows another.

He makes a Rod for his own Breech.

It’s neither Rhime nor Reason; What is got over the Devil’s Back will be spent under his Belly.

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