I have nothing for dinner, sit down to table, [286]
I kiss thee, hide, because thou art to be a wine-bag, [268]
I know by my own pot how the others boil, [28]
I know well what I say when I ask for bread, [205]
I know what I know, but will say nothing about it, [262]
I left what I knew for what I heard praised, and repented, [241]
“I’ll go myself,” and “I’ll see to it,” are two good servants on a farm, [369]
I’ll marry, and eat the prime of the pot, and sit down first, [208]
I’ll sleep on it, [329]
I may go over my reckoning, but not over my time, [329]