It wasn't for nothing that the raven was just now croaking on my left hand.
One eye witness is better than ten hear sayers.
That wife is an enemy to her husband who is given in marriage against her will.
I am undone! I have smashed the waggon. [I have ruined all.]
I suspect that hunger was my mother.
There's no such thing, you know, as picking out the best woman: it's only a question of comparative badness, brother.