Thou hast death in thy house, and dost bewaile anothers.

Take heede of an oxe before, of an horse behind, of a monke on all sides.

All the Armes of England will not arme feare.

A fair day in winter is the mother of a storme.

Let all live as they would die.

Thursday come, and the week's gone.

Little journeys and good cost bring safe home.