An Ill Winde That Bloweth No Man

He That Will Not Whan He May,whan He Would, He Shall Haue Nay.

But Now I See Well The Old Proverb Is True: That Parish Priest Forgetteth That Ever He Was A Clerk!

The Still Sowe Eats Up All The Draffe.

Praie And Shifte Eche One For Him Selfe, As He Can.euery Man For Him Selfe, And God For Us All.

The More The Merrier.