I Perfectly Feele Even At My Fingers

Little Pitchers Have Big Ears.

When All Candles Are Out, All Cats Are Grey, All Things Are Then Of One Color, As Who Say. And This Proverb Faith, For Quenching Hot Desire, Foul Water As Soon As Faire, Will Quench Hot Fire.

None So Blind As Those Who Won't See.

Time Trieth Troth In Every Doubt.

Who Is So Deaf Or So Blind As Is He That Willfully Will Neither Hear Nor See?