When all candels be out, all cats be grey,All thingis are then of one colour, as who sey.And this prouerbe faith, for quenching hot desyre,Foul water as soone as fayre, will quenche hot fyre.
john heywoodThere is no fyre without some smoke.
john heywoodLeape out of the frying pan into the fyre.
john heywoodWhen all candels be out, all cats be grey, All thingis are then of one colour, as who sey. And this prouerbe faith, for quenching hot desyre, Foul water as soone as fayre, will quenche hot fyre.
There is no fyre without some smoke.
Leape out of the frying pan into the fyre.
They lepe lyke a flounder out of a fryenge panne into the fyre.