An Ill Winde That Bloweth No Man

And While I At Length Debate And Beate The Bush, There Shall Steppe In Other Men And Catch The Burdes.

It Is A Foul Bird That Filleth His Own Nest.

A Short Horse Is Soone Currid.

Much Water Goeth By The Millthat The Miller Knoweth Not Of.

A Cat May Looke On A King.