Maxioms by George Herbert
Marry a widdow before she leave mourning.
Marry a widdow before she leave mourning.
A wicked mans gift hath a touch of his master.
A wicked mans gift hath a touch of his master.
Feast of George Herbert, Priest, Poet, 1633 Love is that liquor sweet and most divine Which my God feels as read more
Feast of George Herbert, Priest, Poet, 1633 Love is that liquor sweet and most divine Which my God feels as blood; but I, as wine.
To a child all weather is cold.
To a child all weather is cold.
Craft against craft makes no living.
Craft against craft makes no living.
