Wit in a poor mans head, and mosse in a mountain, avails nothing.
Weil is that weil does.
Well good-mother-daughter.
Whatrax of the seed, where the frendship dow not.
Wood in wildernesse, & strength in a fool.
Weapons bodes peace.
Wiles help weak folk.
Waken not sleeping dogs.
Women and bairns keep counsell of that they ken not.
We hounds flew the Hare, quoth the messoun.