Never spread your corn to dry before the door of a saintly man.

New loves drive out the old.

New trappings to an old mule.

Night brings counsel.

No flies light on a boiling pot.

No fly gets into a shut mouth.

No Jew a fool; no hare lazy.

No joy without alloy.

No king was ever a traitor, or pope excommunicated.

No man is quick enough to enjoy life to the full.

No need to seek shelter for an old ox.

No one would be an innkeeper but for money.

No relation is poor.

No revenge is more honourable than the one not taken.

No rogue like the godly rogue.

No woman is ugly when she is dressed.

No wonder if he breaks his head who stumbles twice over one stone.

Nobody sows a thing that will not sell.

Not all things have to be scrutinized, nor all friends tested, not all enemies exposed and denounced.

Not he gives who likes, but who has.

Not the cry, but the flight of the wild duck, leads the flock to fly and follow.

Not to wish to recover is a mortal symptom.

Nothing is lost on a journey by stopping to pray or to feed your horse.

Now that I have an ewe and a lamb, every one says to me: Good morrow, Peter.

Nurse, you are mistress whilst the child sucks, and after that nothing.