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Ka me, ka the, one good tourne askth an other.
John Heywood
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Set the cart before the horse.
John Heywood
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The more hast the lesse speede.
John Heywood
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Might have gone further and have fared worse.
John Heywood
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Children and fooles can not ly.
John Heywood
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The still sowe eats up all the draffe.
John Heywood
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Every cocke is proud on his owne dunghill.
John Heywood
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Like will to like.
John Heywood
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Many hands make light work.
John Heywood
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Looke or ye leape.
John Heywood
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Whan the sunne shinth make hay, whiche is to say, Take time whan time comth, lest time steale away.
John Heywood
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She frieth in her owne grease.
John Heywood
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Rule the rost.
John Heywood
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While betweene two stooles my taile goe to the ground.
John Heywood
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It is better to be An olde mans derlyng, than a yong mans werlyng.
John Heywood
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When the iron is hot, strike.
John Heywood
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Who waite for dead men shall goe long barefoote.
John Heywood
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Lyke a pyckpurs pilgrim, ye prie and ye proule At rouers, to rob Peter and paie Poule.
John Heywood
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The moe the merrier.
John Heywood
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Set all at sixe and seven.
John Heywood
