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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A08841	[Chaucer newly painted] [by William Painter].	Painter, William, 1540?-1594.	1623 (1623)	STC 19125.5; ESTC S467	18,575	60

the prouerb say When night is come backe to recall the day For he that will not wait at dinner time Must fast vnlesse he with Duke Humfrey dine Though some long time haue liued poore and bare The prouerb biddeth such should not despaire For God did neuer make a mouth as yet But he likewise prouided meat for it Yet none should on Gods prouidence so rely But they must vse their chiefest industry For from the bridge who in the ditch shall swarue And shall lye still may lye vntill he starue For that old prouerb that doth say to thee As thou beleeuest thou shalt saued be Is but a mocke I tell thee plaine and briefe For that is euer meant of vnbeleefe Some any kindnesse for their friends would doe If they were but requested thereunto And the old prouerb plainly telleth this That 's a bad dogge that not worth whistling is I le tell you what I heard one lately say As he and I were walking on the way That he surely shall neuer be relieued That doth conceale the thing wherewith he 's grieued Faint heart men say nere winne faire Ladies loue Nor coward did a valiant champion proue And Robin Red-breast loseth God knowes what Because that he afraid is of the Cat. When Cannons rore and bullets thicke doe flye Who aymes at honour must not feare to dye I le tell you what I heard one say of late That 's a hard battell where no man escape The prouerb saith The Cat faine fish would eate But that she 's very loth her feet to wet But the same prouerb sayes Who ventures not Hath seldome time great store of riches got Men say that barking Curres will seldome bite And brauling Knaues will euen as seldome fight Yet you shall euer see the bragging Iacke Will a great dagger carry at his backe Some men there are that bitterly will curse The cony-catching cheater and picke-purse But there 's a saying Foxes neuer fare More better then when they most cursed are He that is borne to neither goods nor lands Must not thinke scorne to labour with his hands For the old father said Yea by Saint Marry That 's a proud horse will not his prouander carry T is best hay making when the Sunne hath shin'd And winnowing whē in 'th barn doore sits the wind The prouerb sayes The Ant that nothing get In Summer shall in winter nothing eat He that thrasht in his cloake being contrould Said that he did as much as ere he could Yet the old prouerb plainly telleth this That idlenesse the mother of mischiefe is But this prouerb I very well did marke The Priest forgotten hath that he was Clearke And Fire and Water as we daily see Good seruants both but cruell masters be The prouerb saith Nothing agreeth worse Then doth a proud heart and a beggers purse Yet beggers set on horse backe all men say Will to the gallowes ride before they stay There is one prouerb saith That through enuy Idioes and fooles vntimely deaths doe dye Yet the same prouerb saith That begger 's woe That seeth another by the doore to goe Some men that neither learned be nor wise We daily see to great promotion rise Sure t' was of such one said the other day Giue a man lucke and cast him in the Sea And some promoted are we daily see Out of the hall into the kitchen be And such haue euermore beene said to come Out of Gods blessing into the warme Sunne A ragged colt oft times a good horse make Thus the old prouerb long agoe hath spake An Asse may goe that laden is with gold Through Princes Courts and neuer be controld Let none neglect what he may lawfully By gift or bargaine either wayes come by For why the prouerb long agoe this told Though Summer's hot yet Winter 's alwayes cold What 's freely giuen thee neuer doe forsake Nor of the goodnesse neuer question make For it hath alwayes folly counted beene To looke a giuen horses mouth within With them that freely giue make not too bold Lest they grow weary and their hands withhold For why the prouerb plainly telleth thee The freest horse may soonest tired be Thy goods nor money at no time mispend Nor carelesly the same to any lend For the wise father to the sonne did say Keepe somthing till there comes a rainy day For if a man to pouerty doe come His friends and kindred will his company shun And in such state as any one doth meet you Hee with like salutations sure will greet you One that much time and money had mispent And being asked what hee thereby meant Answered hee car'd not hee had Boote on beame If that his naunt did die before his neame But the wise prouerbe wish all men to saue Their foule water vntill they fayrer haue For they that hope by dead men to haue boot Wee often see goe ragged and barefoot The thriftles and the prodigall naught set by No little thing nor little quantity Yet many a little the old prouerb said Doth make a mickle when together laid Things of small value the old proverb say Wise men seuen yeares will carefully vp lay If in that time it will for nothing fit Then any way they may dispose of it Though wicked weeds apace grow many say Vntoward boyes may good men make one day Yet the old prouerbe said e're I was borne That 's earely sharpe that after proues a thorne In trust is treason the old prouerbe say For he that trusteth soone deceiu'd be may Yet some will trust those that as sure will faile As hee that hath a quicke Eele by the tayle Try e're thou trust the old prouerb doth say Fast binde fast finde shall surely alway And hee that hideth neuer doubts in minde But hee the same at any time shall finde Though some may one Theefe from the gallowes saue And one knowne lyar may some credit haue Yet the old prouerbe long agoe thus spake One swallow yet did neuer summer make Examples alwaies no good reasons bee Which makes a many say though foolishly What 's meat for one another poyson may When'ts ment of swords that both defend and slay Who cares for no man none for him will care And want with many men is a good spare And the old prouerbe saith that pouerty Hath oftentimes parted good company Ill gotten goods are seldome times well spent And one said lately whatsoe're hee meant That sweet meat alwaies sower sauce must haue As hee came from the whipping of a knaue Change is no robbery thought the Fox in mind When he the Goose stole leauing the feathers behind To chop and change hard neede constraineth many For needs must taken bee the needy penny The old prouerbe did long agoe tell this That no foole like vnto the old foole is Yet all men say that horse is nought for saile That neither whinny can nor wag his tayle What men doe loue they hardly will forsake This the old prouerbe long agoe

For he the pan hold by the steale fast will Like him be greedy Cormorants which haue A conscience more insatiate then the graue Which rake and scrape whateuer they can get And all 's good fish that comes within the net These will of no man any kindnesse take For feare thereof they should requitall make But like the Hogge that Acornes feed vpon And neuer looke vp from what tree they come And if their neighbours any thing would borrow They 'll alwayes pray them come againe to morrow But the old prouerb plainly telleth thee While grasse doth grow the Steed may starued be And on the morrow if they come againe He will not sticke to tell them flat and plaine That charity alwayes doth at home begin And none by lending any good doth win Or in plaine words will vtterly denay And in short termes these words to them will say Good neighbour if you would but such things buy You should haue of your owne as well as I. When at his doore the poore and lame doe cry Ere hee 'll relieue them they shall statue and dye And he 'll say if his friend be in the goale They that a cold be let them blow the coale They say that conscience seuen yeares agoe Was hang'd and after buried also And therefore God helpe rich men they all say If poore men want they goe abegging may The Crocodile ne're weepes I haue heard say But when he 's hungry and doth want a prey Yet though the couetous hath much riches got Still wants what he hath as what he hath not The old prouerb did tell this long agone The cou●… o●…s man doth seldome ought bring home The fable shewes you how the dog was crost Which catching at the shadow the bone lost Make triall of thy friend ere thou hast need Lest thou dost faile when thou wouldest speed And he that friendship shewes thee at thy need Forget him not for he 's a friend indeed Deceitfull euer will mistrustfull be But no mistrust is found in honesty For honest men thinke all men would as they What they doe owe be carefull for to pay What one doth promise may performed be When two doe promise we it seldome see For dayly by experience it is found Betwixt two stooles the taile falls to the ground Some borrow will of Peter to pay Paul And some will neither lend nor pay at all And yet this Prouerb euery one doth know That debt before a deadly sinne doth goe The old Prouerb did long agoe say this He that an ill name hath halfe hanged is Wherefore I wish that all men should for shame Such courses take they may haue a good name For wealth hath wings and it may flye away And flatterers get friends the Prouerb say But I know this and so I thinke doe you The christned child may God●…ers haue enow Parents ought honest courses for take If no cause else were but posterity sake For why the Prouerb saith all men vntill If horse and mare both trot the foale scarce amble will And to this purpose is that Prouerb sure Which at this day is most of all in vre And I haue heard it oft where I haue gone That will nere out o' th flesh that 's bred i' th bone Their tongues at no time should accustom'd be To idle talke much lesse to ribaldry For all men know that any thing discerne That as th' old Cocke doth crow the young doth learne Some parents in their children so delight They scarce be well when they are out of sight But one may loue his house in it t' abide Though neuer he vpon the ridge doe ride The Prouerb saith Giue children while they craue And Dogges so long as they their tailes will waue And in the morning you shall plainly she Your dogges will cleaner then your children be As parents should not too indulgent be So they abandon should all cruelty I le tell you what I heard one say last weeke That 's a neare collop that 's cut off the fleeke What thou maist secret keepe neuer disclose Although it be against thy vtter foes But not against thy kin of all the rest Men say that 's an ill bird befiles the nest Though some both idle and lewd courses take Their friends should suddenly not them forsake For why the prouerb te'leth all men plaine That he goes farre that neuer turnes againe The prouerb sayes That wind blowes euer ill When no man profit it doth blow vntill For fooles oft times prouidge good store of meat But wise men euer most of it doth eat Cookes at all times should looke most carefully There may no fault be in their cookery For euery asse will say that thereon looke God sent the meat but the Deuill sent the Cooke Some men will vainly spend more at one meale Then would suffice for two by a great deale Yet the old Prouerb saith Who wealth will win Must euer at the tables end begin The old Prouerb saith thus of Gluttony The belly is sooner filled then the eye And that he is no kinder then a Kite For what he cannot eate hee 'll alwayes hide The shamelesse Glutton you shall euer see Vnbidden will at euery banquet be And yet there is a saying in all Schooles Vnbidden guests should with them carry stooles The Glutton and the Drunkard surely One's alwayes hungry and the other dry And surely he deserueth double blame That shall adde fuell to encrease a flame Some will find fault euen with the fattest Oxe And some are fed like Apes with bits and knockes But the old prouerb long agoe said this What thing is plenty neuer dainty is The prouerb saith The more the merrier are But fewest alwayes doe the better faire Yet one said it is merriest in the hall When tongues lye still and beards are wagging all Wishers and woulders I thinke none haue knowne Two good housholders nor yet scarcely one For one said he at no time worse did fare Then when he sate and wisht for his dinner There is one prouerb which sayth on this wise Enough as well may as a feast suffice Yet one sayd but I thinke he did but iest Farre fetcht and deare bought pleaseth Ladies best When one that 's hungry you at meat doe see He may eat-much and yet no glutton be For the old prouerb long agoe thus spake Three bad meales will the fourth a glutton make The prouerb sayth The fat Sow in the stye Nere thinkes what ayles the hungry that doth cry Yet too much pitty the same prouerb say Bring vnto ruine a great City may He that accustom'd is to sweare and curse If one rebuke him hee 'll but be the worse For the old prouerb saith It is the tricke A gauld horse being rub'd to wince and kicke Some spendeth euery day in the whole yeare In gaming drinking and making good cheare And neuer doe themselues for death prepare Till he them napping catch as Mosse did's mare And then t' will be too late