Look ere thou leap, see ere thou go.
Time tries the troth in everything.
Who goeth a borrowing. Goeth a sorrowing.
If a garden require it, now trench it ye may, one trench not a yard, from another go lay; Which being well filled with muck by and by, to cover with mould, for a season to lie.
Sweet April showers do spring May flowers.
A fool and his money be soon at debate