For experience teacheth me that straight trees have crooked roots.
Though women have small force to overcome men by reason; yet have they good fortune to undermine them by policy.
The night has a thousand eyes.
A comely olde man as busie as a bee.
It is a blind goose that cometh to the fox's sermon.
Time draweth wrinkles in a fair face, but addeth fresh colors to a fast friend, which neither heat, nor cold, nor misery, nor place, nor destiny, can alter or diminish