hares may pull dead lions by the beard.
haste makes waste
have rats in the attic
have roses in one’s cheeks
have snakes in ones boots
hawks will not pick hawks eyes out
he jests at scars that never felt a wound
he killed two birds with one stone
he knows how many beans make five
he knows much who knows how to hold his tongue
he laughs best who laughs last
he that climbed never fell
he that fears every bush must never go a-birding
he that lies down with dogs must rise up with fleas
he that lives with cripples learns to limp
he that loves the tree, loves the branch
he that will eat the kernel must crack the nut
he that will steal an egg will steal an ox
he that would eat the fruit must climb the tree
he who scrubs every pig he sees will not long be clean himself
he who would eat the nut must first crack the shell
help a lame dog over a stile
honey catches more flies than vinegar
honey is sweet, but the bee stings
I am a Dutchman
I fear the Greeks, even when bringing gifts
if a donkeys bray at you, don’t bray at him
if the mountain will not come to Mahomet, Mahomet must go to the mountain
if the sky falls, we shall catch larks
if wishes were horses, beggars might ride
if you agree to carry the calf they’ll make you to carry the cow
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