Thou that hast given so much to me give me one thing more, a grateful heart: not thankful when it pleaseth me, as if Thy blessings had spare days, but such a heart whose pulse may be Thy praise.
Chuse a horse made, and a wife to make.
He that mockes a cripple, ought to be whole.
He that hath lands hath quarrells.
That which sufficeth is not little.
To a child all weather is cold.