He that hath no hony in his pot, let him have it in his mouth.
One father is enough to govern one hundred sons, but not a hundred sons one father.
Whether goest, griefe? where I am wont.
To weepe for joy is a kinde of Manna.
In great pedigrees there are Governours and Chandlers.
He that owes nothing, if he makes not mouthes at us, is courteous.