It's An Ill Aire Where Wee Gaine

A Great Dowry Is A Bed Full Of Brables. [a Great Dowry Is A Bed Full Of Brambles.]

The Corne Hides It Self In The Snow, As An Old Man In Furrs.

Promising Is The Eve Of Giving.

Wouldst Thou Both Eat Thy Cake And Have It?

Lawyers Houses Are Built On The Heads Of Fooles.