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A58161 A collection of English proverbs digested into a convenient method for the speedy finding any one upon occasion : with short annotations : whereunto are added local proverbs with their explications, old proverbial rhythmes, less known or exotick proverbial sentences, and Scottish proverbs / by J. Ray, M.A. and Fellow of the Royal Society. Ray, John, 1627-1705. 1678 (1678) Wing R387; ESTC R14323 169,995 424

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cuckow sing both in one moneth The more noble the more humble Cold weather and knaves come out of the North. Nothing down nothing up Nothing have nothing crave By doing nothing we learn to do ill Nihil agendo malè agere discimus It 's more painful to do nothing then something He that hath nothing is not contented The Nurses tongue is priviledged to talk O. THe offender never pardons Ital. The Off-spring of them that are very old or very young lasteth not It 's ill healing an old sore He wrongs not an old man who steals his supper from him Hispan If the old dog barkes he gives counsel Can vecchio non baia ind arno Ital. Old friends and old wine are best Gall and old gold Old men when they scorn young make much of death Rather as Mr. Howell hath it When they sport with young women When Bees are old they yield no honey The old mans staff is the rapper at Deaths door His An old knave is no babe Where old age is evil youth can learn no good When an old man will not drink go to see him in another world Ital. He who hath but one hog makes him fat and he who hath but one son makes him a fool Ital. One shrewd turn asks another One slumberr invites another All feet tread not in one shoe If every one would mend one all would be amended One and none is all one Hispan There came nothing out of the sack but what was in it It 's a rank courtesie when a man is forc't to give thanks for his own The smoke of a mans own house is better then the fire of anothers Hispan Where shall the Ox go but he must labour Take heed of an Ox before an Asse behind and a Monk on all sides Hispan P. MAny can pack the cards that cannot play Let no womans painting breed thy stomachs fainting Painted pictures are dead speakers On painting and fighting look aloof off He that will enter into Paradise must have a good key Say no ill of the year till it be past Every path hath a puddle Patch and long sit build and soon flit Patience is a flower grows not in every ones garden Herein is an allusion to the name of a Plant so called i. e. Rhabarbarum Monachorum He who hath much pease may put the more in the pot Let every pedler carry his own burden There 's no companion like the penny Hispan He that takes not up a pin sleights his wife He that pitieth another remembreth himself Hisp Play women and wine undo men laughing Noble plants suit not a stubborn soil Fly pleasure and it will follow thee Never pleasures without repentance The pleasures of the mighty are the tears of the poor If your plow be jogging you may have meat for your horses Poor men have no souls There are none p●or but such as God hates Poverty parteth friends or fellowship Poverty is the mother of health True praise takes root and spreads Neither praise nor dispraise thy self thine actions serve the turn He that will not be saved needs no preacher Prettiness dies quickly Who draws his sword against his Prince must throw away the scabbard It 's an ill procession where the Devil holds the candle Between promising and performing a man may marry his daughter Gall. He promiseth like a merchant and pays like a man of war To promise and give nothing is a comfort to a fool He is proper that hath proper conditions Providence is better then rent He hath lest his purse in his other hose A full purse makes the mouth to speak An empty purse fills the face with wrinkles R. IT 's possible for a ram to kill a butcher The rath sower ne're borrows o'th'late A man without reason is a beast in season Take heed of enemies reconcil'd and of meat twice boil'd Hispan A good Recorder sets all in order Remove an old tree and it will wither to death When all is consum'd Repentance comes too late He may freely receive courtesies that knows how to requite them God help the rich the poor can beg Riches are but the baggage of Fortune When riches increase the body decreaseth For most men grow old before they grow rich Riches are like muck which stink in a heap but spread abroad make the earth fruitful It 's easie to rob an Orchard when none keeps it A rugged stone grows smooth from hand to hand Better to rule then be ruled by the rout The rusty sword and empty purse plead performance of covenants S. IT 's a bad sack will abide no clouting When it pleaseth not God the Saint can do little Hisp Ital. Salmon and Sermon have their season in Lent Gall. A Scepter is one thing a ladle another Alia res sceptrum alia plectrum You pay more for your schooling then your learning is worth Who robs a Scholar robs twenty men For commonly he borrows a cloak of one a sword of another a pair of boots of a third a hat of a fourth c. Who hath a scold hath sorrow to his sops Being on the Sea sail being on the land settle They complain wrongfully on the Sea who twice suffer shipwrack Every thing is good in its season Would you know secrets look them in grief or pleasure He who seeketh trouble never misseth it A man must sell his ware after the rates of the market He who serves well needs not be afraid to ask his wages The groat is ill saved that shames the master It 's a foolish sheep that makes the wolf his confessor Ital. Ships fear fire more then water A great ship doth ask deep waters The chamber of sickness is the chappel of devotion Silence doth seldom harm Silence is the best ornament of a woman Silks and Sattins put out the fire in the kitchin He that sings on I ryday shall weep on Sunday The singing-man keeps his shop in his throat Hisp Sit in your place and none can make you rise Slander leaves a score behind it Calumniare fortiter aliquid adhaerebit Sloth turneth the edge of wit Better the last smile then the first laughter A smiling boy seldom proves a good servant The Smith and his penny are both black Whether you do boil snow or pound it you can have but water of it Sorrow is good for nothing but sin When sorrow is a sleep wake it not Souldiers in peace are like chimneys in summer Who sows his corn in the field trusts in God He that speaks me fair and loves me not I 'll speak him fair and trust him not He that speaks doth sow he that holds his peace doth reap Ital. Speech is the picture of the mind Spend and be free but make no waste To a good Spender God is the treasurer The Jews spend at Easter the Moors at marriages and the Christians in suits of Law Ital. Who more then he is worth doth spend he makes a rope his life to end Who spends more then