Maxioms by George Herbert
Hope is the poore mans bread.
Hope is the poore mans bread.
Every one is weary, the poore in seeking, the rich in keeping,
the good in learning.
Every one is weary, the poore in seeking, the rich in keeping,
the good in learning.
Gifts enter every where without a wimble.
Gifts enter every where without a wimble.
He that knowes nothing, doubts nothing.
He that knowes nothing, doubts nothing.
The Bathe of the Blackamoor hath sworne not to whiten.
The Bathe of the Blackamoor hath sworne not to whiten.
