Maxioms by George Herbert
Who hath none to still him, may weepe out his eyes.
Who hath none to still him, may weepe out his eyes.
The child saies nothing, but what it heard by the fire.
The child saies nothing, but what it heard by the fire.
In a retreat the lame are formost.
In a retreat the lame are formost.
It is good to have some friends both in heaven and hell.
It is good to have some friends both in heaven and hell.
Between the businesse of life and the day of death, a space ought
to be interposed.
Between the businesse of life and the day of death, a space ought
to be interposed.
