Hunger Makes Hard Beans Sweet.

Hit The Nail On The Head.

It Had Need To Bee A Wylie Mouse That Should Breed In The Cats Eare.

What A Time Herbs And Weeds, And Such Things Could Talk, A Man In His Garden One Day Did Walk, Spying A Nettle Green (as Th'emeraude) Spread In A Bed Of Roses Like The Ruby Red. Between Which Two Colors He Thought, But His Eye, The Green Nettle Did The Red Rose Beautify. "how Be It," He Asked The Nettle, "what Thing Made Him So Pert? So Nigh The Rose To Spring.

Nought Venture, Nought Have. [nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained.]

Feed By Measure, And Defy The Physician.