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Who waite for dead men shall goe long barefoote.
John Heywood
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To hold with the hare and run with the hound.
John Heywood
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Rule the rost.
John Heywood
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You stand in your owne light.
John Heywood
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Burnt child fire dredth.
John Heywood
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The loss of wealth is loss of dirt, as sages in all times assert; The happy man's without a shirt.
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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While betweene two stooles my taile goe to the ground.
John Heywood
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When the iron is hot, strike.
John Heywood
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What man, loue me, loue me dog.
John Heywood
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Better is halfe a lofe than no bread.
John Heywood
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No man ought to looke a given horse in the mouth.
John Heywood
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And while I at length debate and beate the bushe, There shall steppe in other men, and catche the burdes, And by long time lost in many vayne wurdes.
John Heywood
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Nought venter nought have.
John Heywood
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Set all at sixe and seven.
John Heywood
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Enough is as good as a feast.
John Heywood
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God never sends th' mouth but he sendeth meat.
John Heywood
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To robbe Peter and pay Poule.
John Heywood
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Beggars should be no choosers.
John Heywood
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Reckeners without their host must recken twice.
John Heywood
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Cut my cote after my cloth.
John Heywood
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To th' end of a shot and beginning of a fray.
John Heywood
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Ill wéede growth fast.
John Heywood
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If you will call your troubles experiences, and remember that every experience develops some latent force within you, you will grow vigorous and happy, however adverse your circumstances may seem to be.
John Heywood
