Maxioms by George Herbert
Were there no fooles, badd ware would not passe.
Were there no fooles, badd ware would not passe.
Gods Mill grinds slow, but sure.
Gods Mill grinds slow, but sure.
Every one hath a foole in his sleeve.
Every one hath a foole in his sleeve.
The resolved minde hath no cares.
The resolved minde hath no cares.
To bee beloved is above all bargaines.
To bee beloved is above all bargaines.