Love without end, hath no end, says the Spaniard: (meaning, if it were not begun on particular ends, it would last).
The gowne is his that we ares it, and the world his that enjoyes it.
Dry bread at home is better then rost meate abroad.
That is not good language which all understand not.
That which two will, takes effect.
Hee wrongs not an old man that steales his supper from him.