Dear physic always does good, if not to the patient, at least to the apothecary, [170]
Dearness gluts, [13]
Dearth foreseen never came, [77]
Death does not blow a trumpet, [363]
Death is in the pot, [322]
Death keeps no almanack, [304]
Death spares neither Pope nor beggar, [294]
Deceit and treachery make no man rich, [346]
Deceive not thy physician, confessor, or lawyer, [197]
Deeds are love, and not sweet words (or fine phrases), [238], [287]