Euphues, 1579 (Arber's reprint), page 116.
There can no great smoke arise, but there must be some fire.[33:4]
Euphues and his Euphœbus, page 153.
A clere conscience is a sure carde.[33:5]
Euphues, page 207.
As lyke as one pease is to another.
Euphues, page 215.
Goe to bed with the Lambe, and rise with the Larke.[33:6]
Euphues and his England, page 229.
A comely olde man as busie as a bee.