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Frustrata spes.
He thought he had got God Almigh••y by ••he hand but 'twas the Devil by the ••ow••.
You fish faire and catch a frog.
In trust is treason.
All the fat's i'th fire.
He ha••h lost his longing.
Between two stooles the tayle falls to th' ground.
He that thinks himself surest, may be deceived.
Sell not the Beares skin before you have caught him.
Count your chickens when they be hatcht.