A morning sunne, and a wine-bred child, and a latin-bred woman, seldome end well.
The best smell is bread; the best saver, salt; the best love, that of children.
He that hath children, all his morsels are not his owne.
He that cockers his child, provides for his enemie.
A child correct behind and not before.
Building and marrying of Children are great wasters.
Better a snotty child, then his nose wip'd off.
A poore mans Cow dies a rich mans child.
When children stand quiet, they have done some ill.
Vertue and a Trade are the best portion for Children.
To a child all weather is cold.
The first service a child doth his father is to make him foolish.
The child saies nothing, but what it heard by the fire.
Shee spins well that breedes her children.
Hee that hath a wife and children wants not businesse.