Fo lo, the gentil kind of the lioun! For when a flye offendeth him or byteth, He with his tayl awey the flye smyteth Al esily, for, of his genterye, Him deyneth net to wreke him on a flye, As cloth a curre or elles another beste.
For tyme ylost may nought recovered be.
Many small make a great.
In love there is but little rest.
Abstinence is approved of God.
Harde is his heart that loveth nought In May.