A Short Horse Is Soone Currid.

One Swallow Maketh Not Summer.

Burnt Child Fire Dredth.

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.

While The Grasse Groweth The Horse Starveth.

All Things On Earth Thus Change, Some Up, Some Down; Content's A Kingdom, And I Wear That Crown.