Maxioms by George Herbert
Where there is no honour, there is no griefe.
Where there is no honour, there is no griefe.
A faire death honours the whole life.
A faire death honours the whole life.
He that tells a secret is anothers servant.
He that tells a secret is anothers servant.
God complaines not, but doth what is fitting.
God complaines not, but doth what is fitting.
Though the Fox run, the chicken hath wings.
Though the Fox run, the chicken hath wings.
