Quotes - Heywood
Out of Gods blessing into the warme Sunne.
There is no fire without some smoke.
One swallow maketh not summer.
Fieldes have eies and woods have eares.
A cat may looke on a King.
It is a foule byrd that fyleth his owne nest.
Have yee him on the hip.
Hee must have a long spoone, shall eat with the devill.
It had need to bee
A wylie mouse that should breed in the cats eare.
Leape out of the frying pan into the fyre.
Time trieth troth in every doubt.
Mad as a march hare.
Much water goeth by the mill
That the miller knoweth not of.
He must needes goe whom the devill doth drive.
Set the cart before the horse.
The moe the merrier.
To th' end of a shot and beginning of a fray.
It is better to be
An old man's derling than a yong man's werling.
Be the day never so long,
Evermore at last they ring to evensong.
The moone is made of a greene cheese.
I know on which side my bread is buttred.
It will not out of the flesh that is bred in the bone.
Who is so deafe or so blinde as is hee
That wilfully will neither heare nor see?
The wrong sow by th' eare.
Went in at the tone eare and out at the tother.