Maxioms by George Herbert
No love is foule, nor prison fair.
No love is foule, nor prison fair.
Trust no friend with that you need fear him if he were your
enemy.
Trust no friend with that you need fear him if he were your
enemy.
Punishment is lame, but it comes.
Punishment is lame, but it comes.
Who will sell the Cow, must say the word.
Who will sell the Cow, must say the word.
Every one stretcheth his legges according to his coverlet.
[Every one stretches his legs according to his coverlet.]
Every one stretcheth his legges according to his coverlet.
[Every one stretches his legs according to his coverlet.]
