Selected quad for the lemma: death_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
death_n	know_v	life_n	love_v	8,582	5	6.6638	4	true

Text snippets containing the quad

ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A92272	Proverbs English, French, Dutch, Italian, and Spanish. All Englished and alphabetically digested. By N.R. Gent.	N. R.	1659 (1659)	Wing R56; Thomason E1935_1; ESTC R203333	40,542	170

himself asleep must be eat by the Wolves He that 's afraid of leaves goes not to the wood Happinesse cannot be attain'd in this world Health and wealth makes mens lives comfortable IT is better to give one Shilling away way then lend twenty In a womans Garment is her vanity It is a shame to steal but a worse to carry home Ill gotten ill spent In love is no lack Ill gotten goods never thrive If the Wise erred not it would go hard with the fool Ill putting a naked sword in a mad mans hand It is not good to hold a Candle before the duell In trust is Treason In a good house all is quickly ready Ill weeds grow apace It 's better to see a clout then a hole out If things were to be done twice all would be wise Jack would be a Gentleman if he could speak French It is better to be envyed then pittied It 's absurd to warm one in his Armour In spending lies the advantage In a hundred ells of contention there is not one inch of love If every man would mend one all would mend It 's a great trouble to ride and death to foot it It 's batter to buy then borrow It 's as good to be in the dark as without light It is ill to set spurs to a flying horse It is a foul Bird that fouls his own nest Ill egging makes ill begging It is easie to think a thing but hard to bring it about It is better to be spited then pittied It is better to stand idle then to perform a thing idly Ital. It 's better to strike a man on the back then on the belly It 's no sporting with edg's tooles In space cometh grace It 's good to have some friends both in heaven and hell In time comes she whom God sends It chanceth in an hour that comes not in seven years It 's an ill wind blows no man good It 's a good horse never stumbles Ill news comes to soon It is not good jesting with edg'd tooles Ill gotten goods soon waste In the Husband wisdom in the Wife gentlenesse It 's better to bow then break If you would know secrets look them in grief or pleasure If the Mother had never been in the Oven she had never look't for her daughter there It 's the best part of a fool to say I had not thought In life you love me not in death you bewail me If every man had is own he would be as rich as a new shorn sheep It staineth lik the durt of Paris It 's bad cloth will take no colour It 's easier to come into debt then pay a debt It 's an ill counsell hath no miscape It cometh by kind it cost them nothing It 's better to kisse a knave then be troubled with him Ill ware is never cheap It 's better to be unborn then untaught It 's better to be a shrew then a sheep It 's an ill dog not worth the whistling Ill vessels seldom miscarry I scratch where it itcheth not It 's easier to descend then ascend If it were a Bear it would bite you It 's ill waking of a sleeping dog It is true that all men say It 's hard striving against a stream It 's ill healing of an old sore It must needs be true that every man saith Ill gotten goods what becomes of them If the staff be crooked the shadow cannot be straight It 's good sleeping in a whole skin It 's to late to grieve when the chance is past It is ill shaving against the wool Ill luck is good for something If the Lyons skin can't do it the Foxes shall Ill comes in by ells and goes out by inches It 's ill halting before a Cripple It 's merry in hall when beards wag all It 's an ill bird defiles his own nest If wishes were Thrushes then begger s would eat Birds I had rather ride on a horse that carries me then an Asse that throws me It 's good fishing in troubled waters In good years corn is hay in ill years straw is corn It 's good to beware by other mens harmes It 's better late then never If you would know a knave give him a staff It 's good to have a hatch before the door It 's a long journey from the tongue to the hand It 's an easie matter to find a staff to beat a dog Ill company is the authour of all mischief It 's hard to wive and thrive both in a year It 's merry when Knaves meet If you loose your time you cannot get money It is not all butter that the cow shites I wept when I was born and every day shews why It is hard to teach an old dog tricks It is better to give the fleece then the wool In vain does the mill clack if the Miller his hearing lack It is hard to keep that which is desired by many In choosing a Wife and buying a a sword we ought not trust another It 's a good horse never stumbles I may speak for what I paid for If the blind lead the blind both will fall into the ditch I was taken by a morsell saies the fish If thou mindest to be Pope thou must have him to write in thy forehead It will not out of the flesh that is bred in the bone Ill natures the more you ask them the more they stick It 's impossible to avoid destiny I will not buy a Pig in a poake In every Art it is good to have a master It 's too much to find salve and lint Ill never spake well If fools went not to market all wares would be kept In love there is both dotage and discretion In time men get experience It is worse to be bad then to be thought so If great men would have care of little ones both would last long It is not alwaies fair wheather I give my mouse a hole and she will become my heir It is not good to have an oare in every ones boat It is better to be the head of Pike then the tail of a Sturgeon In a hundred pound of Law there is not a half-penny weight of love Infants manners are moulded more by the Parents example then by the stars of their nativity It 's god to strike while the iron is hot In the morning mountains in the evening fountains If you could run as you drink you might catch a hare It 's not good fishing before the net In a long journey straw wares It 's more pain to do nothing then something It 's a wicked thing to make a dearth ones Gardner If the brain sows not corn it plant thistles KNowledge makes one laugh but wealth makes one dance Kissing goes by favour King Henry Loud a man Kisse my arse is but a poor complement Kick not against a prick Ka me and I 'le ka thee Kindnesse will creep where it cannot go Knaves and fools are the composition of the whole world Kill two Birds with one

makes a mountain of a mole-hill He that goes far gains much He maketh a long harvest of a little Corn. He is fool-hardy He that looseth his wife and six pence hath lost a Teaster Fr. He that hath an ill Name is half Hang'd He that kils a man when he is drunk shall be hang'd when he is sober Home is home when all is done or be it never so poor Honours should change manners He doth little that doth not afford his hand as well as his head He that lies long abed his Estate feels it Handsome women without Portions finds more sweet-hearts then Husbands Hunger is the best sauce He that lives in hope danceth without musick He that will live long must keep his mouth coole his feet warm and dry He that will not when he may When he will he shall have nay He that never drank was never adry He that is angry without a cause must be pleased without amends He that will meddle with all things may go shooe the Goose He sweares like an Abbot He that buyes a house ready built hath many a pin and nayl for nought He that leaves God God will leave him He that will not do ill must look well to himself He that Riseth first is first drest He is proper that hath proper conditions He that looks not before finds himself behind He that playes more then he sees forfeits his eyes to the King Husty counsell seldom profitable He that loves the tree loves the branch He is to hasty to be a Parish Clerk He is as sharp as a thorn He is more busie then he hath thankes for his labour He that hath not enough hath nothing He gets enough that looseth nothing He that hath told good news need tell no more He is an asse that gives flesh for bones He that striketh with the sword shall be beaten with the scabbard Humble hearts have humble desires He that goes bare-foot must not plant thornes He that hath right hath courage He that makes himself asleep the Wolf shall catch him He pulls with a long Rope that waits for anothers death He that will revenge all wrongs shall sooner end himself then them He begins to die that quits his desire He that gets out of debt grows rich He that is truly hungry will not stick to eat any thing He that is faulty turns coward He laugheth that winneth He that eates the hard shall eat the ripe Haste makes wast Here 's a talk of the Turk and the Pope but my next neighbour doth me more harm then either He that comes last makes all fast He that worst payes shall hold the Candle He is no body He stands for a Cipher He that deceives me once it is his faul if twice it is mine He scornes the motion He that will not berul'd by his own dame must be rul'd by his stepdame He over-looks him as the Devil look't over Lincoln He that cannot dissemble knows not how to live Hatred with Friends is succour to foes He gets in the hundred but looseth in the shire He gives others good counsell but takes none himself He that hath plenty of goods shall have more He puls an old House on his head He is in a peck of troubles Honour without profit is a Ring on the finger He that will be serv'd must be patient He that doth what he will doth not what he ought He that hath lost his credit is dead to the world He that hath no ill fortune is troubled with good He that takes not up a pin slights his his Wife He that looseth his due gets not thanks He that demands misseth not unlesse his demands be foolish He that blames would buy He that once deceives is ever suspected He is a fool that brags of four things Good wine a handsome Wife a handsome Horse and good store of money He that makes a good War makes a good Peace He that hath love on his breast hath Spurres on his sides He that respects not is not respected He that speaks sowes and he that holds his Peace gathers He that hath one hog makes him fat and he that hath but one Son makes him a fool Hope is the poor mans bread He that 's long a giving knows not how to give He that tells a secret is anothers servant Help thy self and God will help thee He that commits a fault thinks every one speaks of it He that lives well one year sorrows seven year after He that trusts in a lye shall perish in truth He that riseth betimes hath something in his head He is a fool that thinks not that ather thinks Hunger drawes a Wolf out of the Forrest He that burns his house warms himself once He spends ill that spends a whole years rent at one meal He is not poor that hath little but he that desires much He wrongs not an old man that steales his Supper from him He that labours and thrives spins gold He that soweth trusteth in God He that is foolish in the thought let him be wise in the punishment He that hath no good Trade it is to his losse Happier are the hands compast with iron then the heart with thoughts He that lends gives Hast comes not alone He looks not well to himself that looks not ever He can give little to his Servant that locks his knife He that can stay obtains He that gives all before he dies provides to suffer He that hath not his Craft let him shut up shop He that mocks a Cripple ought to be whole He that goes far hath many encounters He that cockers his child provides for his enemy He is not free that draws his chain He that keeps his own makes War He that endures is not overcome He that talkes much of happinesse summons grief He that knows nothing doubts nothing He that passeth a Winters day escapes an enemy He that is his own Counsellor knows nothing sure but what he hath laid out He hath not liv'd that lives not after death He that learns a Trade hat a purchase made He that is at ease seeks dainties He that sowes intends to reap He that is in a Tavern thinks he is in a Vine Garden He that is surprized with the first Frost feels it all the Winter after He that followes the Lord hopes to go before He that gives me small gifts would have me live He that hath Laws hath quarrels He that steales an egge will steal an Oxe Half the world knows not how the other half lyes He that is a Master must serve another He is a fool that goes afoot for the ease of his horse He a beast must die that hath done no good to his Countrey He that is not in the Wars is not out of danger He that goes to bed thirsty riseth healthy Heaven is not to be got with wishing He that will do thee a good turn either he will be gone or die He that is once born once must die He that makes