Fruits that blossom first will first be ripe.
Out of this nettle - danger - we pluck this flower - safety.
Mine eyes smell onions: I shall weep anon.
How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
Fools are as like husbands as pilchards are to herrings, the husband's the bigger.
Women being the weaker vessels, are ever thrust to the walls.