Little journeys and good cost bring safe home.
Take heed of foul dirty wayes, and long sicknesse.
When the Foxe preacheth, beware geese.
Thursday come, and the week's gone.
Shewa good man his errour and he turnes it to a vertue, but an ill, it doubles his fault.
If the mother had not beene in the oven, shee had never sought her daughter there.