Give a thing and take again, And you shall ride in hell's wain! |
Give a thing, And take a thing, To weare the divell's gold-ring. |
Prethee for my sake let him have her, Because to him the Græcians gave her; To give a thing, and take a thing, You know is the devil's gold-ring! |
Give a thing, take a thing, That's an old man's play-thing. |
That's a lie with a latchet, All the dogs in the town cannot match it. |
Liar, liar, lick spit, Your tongue shall be slit, And all the dogs in the town Shall have a little bit. |
That's a lee wi' a latchet, You may shut the door and catch it.
That's a lee wi' a lid on, |
A pleen-pie tit, Thy tongue sal be slit, An iv'ry dog i' th' town Sal hev a bit.
Left and right |
He got out of the muxy, And fell into the pucksy. |
Incidit in Scyllam cupiens vitare Charybdini. |
Those that made me were uncivil, For they made me harder than the devil! Knives won't cut me, fire won't sweat me, Dogs bark at me, but can't eat me! |
Speak of a person and he will appear, Then talk of the dule, and he'll draw near. |
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When Easter falls in our Lady's-lap, Then let England beware a rap. |
In July Some reap rye. In August, If one won't, the other must. |
In March The birds begin to search; In April The corn begins to fill; In May The birds begin to lay. |
Friday night's dream On the Saturday told, Is sure to come true, Be it never so old.
When it gangs up i' sops, |
To-morrow come never, When two Sundays come together. |
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Tit for tat, If you kill my dog, I'll kill your cat. |
Lazy Lawrence, let me go, Don't me hold summer and winter too. |
Sluggardy guise, Loth to go to bed, And loth to rise. |
March will search, April will try, May will tell ye if ye'll live or die. |
Sow in the sop, 'Twill be heavy a-top. |
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A cat may look at a king, And surely I may look at an ugly thing. |
He that hath it and will not keep it, He that wanteth it and will not seek it; He that drinketh and is not dry, Shall want money as well as I. |
Gray's Inn for walks, Lincoln's Inn for a wall; The Inner-Temple for a garden, And the Middle for a hall. |
In time of prosperity friends will be plenty, In time of adversity not one amongst twenty. |
Trim tram, Like master like man. |
Beer a bumble, 'Twill kill you Afore 'twill make ye tumble. |
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Lancashire law, No stakes, no draw! |
As foolish as monkeys till twenty and more, As bold as a lion till forty-and-four; As cunning as foxes till three score and ten, We then become asses, and are no more men. |
They that wash on Monday Have a whole week to dry; They that wash on Tuesday Are not so much agye; They that wash on Wednesday May get their clothes clean; They that wash on Thursday Are not so much to mean; They that wash on Friday Wash for their need; But they that wash on Saturday Are clarty-paps indeed! |
The children of Holland Take pleasure in making What the children of England Take pleasure in breaking. |