Take heed of winde that comes in at a hole, and a reconciled Enemy.
Follow not truth too near the heels, lest it dash out thy teeth.
The masters eye fattens the horse, and his foote the ground.
Spies are the ears and eyes of Princes.
He that hath no good trade, it is to his losse.
He that hath no hony in his pot, let him have it in his mouth.