Foolish tongues talke by the dozen.
For a morning raine leave not your journey. [For a morning rain leave not your journey.]
For the same man to be an heretick and a good subject, is incompossible.
For washing his hands, none sels his lands.
Forbeare not sowing because of birds.
France is a meddow that cuts thrice a yeere.
Frenzy, Heresie, and Jealovsie, seldome cured.
From a chollerick man withdraw a little; from him that saies nothing, for ever. [From a choleric man withdraw a little; from him that says nothing, for ever.]
Gamsters and race-horses never last long.
Give loosers leave to talke.
Giving is dead, restoring very sicke.
Giving much to the poore, doth inrich a mans store. [Giving much to the poor doth increase a man's store.]
God comes to see without a bell.
God complaines not, but doth what is fitting.
God is at the end, when we thinke he is furthest off it.
God strikes not with both hands, for to the sea he made heavens, and to rivers foords.
Good horses make short miles.
Good is god, but better carries it.
Good is the mora that makes all sure.
Good is to bee sought out, and evill attended.
Good land, evill way.
Good service is a great inchantment.
Good swimmers at length are drowned.
Good words quench more then a bucket of water.
Goods are theirs that enjoy them.
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