Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
Thy clothes are all the soul thou hast.
Thy clothes are all the soul thou hast.
He that's liberal
To all alike, may do a good by chance,
But never out of judgment.
He that's liberal
To all alike, may do a good by chance,
But never out of judgment.
All your better deeds
Shall be in water writ, but this in marble.
All your better deeds
Shall be in water writ, but this in marble.
Nothing is thought rare
Which is not new, and follow'd; yet we know
That what was worn read more
Nothing is thought rare
Which is not new, and follow'd; yet we know
That what was worn some twenty years ago
Comes into grace again.
Look babies in your eyes, my pretty sweet one.
Look babies in your eyes, my pretty sweet one.
