A blustering night, a fair day.
One fair day in winter is often the mother of a storm.
A snow winter, a rich summer and autumn.
A summer fog is for fair weather.
A foot deep of rain will kill hay and grain. But a foot deep of snow
will make all things grow.
A sunshiny shower never lasts an hour.
A late spring is a great blessing.
A wet spring, a dry harvest.
After a wet year, a cold one.
As the days lengthen, so the cold strengthens.
Between twelve and two, you'll see what the day will do.
Cloudy mornings, clear evenings.
Evenings red and mornings grey help the traveller on his way. Evenings
grey and mornings red bring down rain upon his head.
A bee was never caught in a shower.
If fowls roll in the sand, rain is at hand.
If hoar frost comes on mornings twain, the third day surely will have
rain.
If Friday be clear, have for Sunday no fear.
If the cock goes crowing to bed, he'll certainly rise with a watery
head.
If the moon changes on a Sunday, there will be a flood before the month
is out.
If the oak is out before the ash, twill be a summer of wet and splash.
If the wind is north-east three days without rain, eight days will pass
before south wind again.
Neither give credit to a clear winter nor a cloudy spring.
On Thursday at three, look out and you'll see what Friday will be.
Rain at seven, fine at eleven. Rain at eight, not fine till eight.
It is not spring until one can put down a foot on a dozen daisies.
Mackerel sky, mackerel sky; never long wet and never long dry.
Thunder in spring, cold will bring.
Sharp horns do threaten windy weather (referring to the points of the
moon).
When the squirrel eats nuts on a tree, there'll be weather as warm as
warm can be.
When the wind veers against the sun, trust it not, for back 'twill run.
When a cow tries to scratch its ear, it means that a storm is very
near.