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It is not tint that a friend gets
It is not what is she, but what has she
It is past jouking wiven the head's aff
425 It is well wared that wasters want
Its well that our fauts are not written on our face
It is the best spoke in your wheel
It keeps his nose at the grind-stane
It will be a feather out of your wing
450 It was never for naething that the gled whistle
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Keep something for a sair foot.
Keep your ain fish-guts to your ain aea-maws
Keep your tongue within your teeth
Keep the feast to the feast day
Keep the staff in your ain hand
435 Keep your breath to cool your crowdie
Keep your mouth close and your een open
Kend fowk's nae company
Kings and hears aft worry their keepers
Kiss a sclate-stane, and that winna slaver you
440 Kyth in your ain colours, that fouk may ken you
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Laith to bed, and laith to rise
Lang fasting hains nae meat
Long looked for comes at last
445 Lang fasting gathers wind
Lang straes are nae motes
Lang or ye saddle a foal
Law's costly, tak a pint and gree
Law-makers should na be law-breakers
450 Laugh at leisure, ye may greet e'er night
Lay the head of the sow to the tail of the grice
Leave welcome behind ye
Leave aff as lang's the play's good
Learn you to an use and ye'll ca't custom
455 Letna the plough stand to slay a mouse
Let beli'd weathers break the sna
Let him take a spring on his ain fiddle
Let him cool in the skin he het in
