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Well begun is half ended;  All is well that ends well.
As you brew so you shall bake; Every bean has its Black; it is an ill wind that blows no body good
One Man had better steal a Horse than another look over the Hedge;  [woodcut: highayman with hat and cape leads a horse]
Little Pitchers have great Ears;  Many talk of Robin Hood who never shot in his Bow.
Harm watch, Harm catch; It is a good Horse that never stumbles.
Proferred Service stinks;  The Receiver is as bad as the Thief;  Reckon not your Chickens before they are hatched.
One good Turn deserves another;  He steals a Goose, and gives the Giblets in Alms.
Give him a Rowland for his Oliver;  Penny Wise, and Pound Foolish;  He that Reckons without his Host must reckon again.
’Tis too late to spare when all is spent;  One Swallow does not make Summer.
Near is my Shirt, but Nearer is my Skin.
He sets the Fox to keep his Geese.  [woodcut: fox watching geese]
What is bred in the Bone will never be out of the Flesh; One Bird in the Hand is worth two in the Bush; A Cat may look upon a king.
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]
Fat Paunches make Lean Pates.
A Fool’s Bolt is soon shot;  Birds of a Feather flock together;  Out of the Frying-Pan into the Fire.
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.
A scan of blank paper for use in backgrounds (public domain)
It’s neither Rhime nor Reason; What is got over the Devil’s Back will be spent under his Belly.
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
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