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Enough is as good as a feast.
John Heywood
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... Better is to boow then breake. It hurteth not the tounge to geue fayre wurdis. The rough net is not the best catcher of Burdis. Sense ye can nought wyn, if ye can not please, Best is to suffre: For of sufferance comth ease.
John Heywood
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While the grasse groweth the horse starveth.
John Heywood
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For whan I gaue you an ynche, ye tooke an ell.
John Heywood
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A hard beginning maketh a good ending.
John Heywood
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By hooke or crooke.
John Heywood
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Men say, kinde will creepe where it may not goe.
John Heywood
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He that will not whan he may, Whan he would, he shall haue nay.
John Heywood
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This wonder (as wonders last) lasted nine daies.
John Heywood
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A heare of the dog that bote vs last night.
John Heywood
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More frayd then hurt.
John Heywood
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A short horse is soone currid.
John Heywood
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Out of Gods blessing into the warme Sunne.
John Heywood
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It is a deere collopThat is cut out of th' owne flesh.
John Heywood
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Three may keepe counsayle, if two be away.
John Heywood
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Though ye loue not to bye the pyg in the poke, Yet snatche ye at the poke, that the pyg is in, Not for the poke, but the pyg good chepe to wyn.
John Heywood
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Yee have many strings to your bowe.
John Heywood
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Rome was not built in one daie (quoth he) and yet stood Till it was finist, as some say, full faire.
John Heywood
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We both be at our wittes end.
John Heywood
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A peny for your thought.
John Heywood
