Faire Is Not Faire, But

Dogs Are Fine In The Field.

The Blind Eate Many A Flie. [the Blind Eat Many A Fly.]

Hee That Hath Patience Hath Fatt Thrushes For A Farthing.

He That Looseth Is Marchant As Well As He That Gaines.

Whatsoever Was The Father Of A Disease, An Ill Diet Was The Mother.