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When The Sun Shineth, Make Hay.

Though Ye Loue Not To Bye The Pyg In The Poke,yet Snatche Ye At The Poke, That The Pyg Is In,not For The Poke, But The Pyg Good Chepe To Wyn.

Little Pitchers Have Big Ears.

Praie And Shifte Eche One For Him Selfe, As He Can.euery Man For Him Selfe, And God For Us All.

The Rolling Stone Never Gathereth Mosse.