Felds hath eyen, and wode have eres.

And she was fair as is the rose in May.

Lat take a cat, and fostre him wel with milk, And tendre flesh, and make his couche of silk, And let him seen a mous go by the wal; Anon he weyveth milk, and flesh, and al, And every deyntee that is in that hous, Swich appetyt hath he to ete a mous.

Abstinence is approved of God.

And when a beest is deed, he hath no peyne; But man after his deeth moot wepe and pleyne.

My house is small, but you are learned men And by your arguments can make a place Twenty foot broad as infinite as space.

Habit maketh no monk, ne wearing of gilt spurs maketh no knight.