Maxioms by George Herbert
The yeare doth nothing else but open and shut.
The yeare doth nothing else but open and shut.
The filth under the white snow, the sunne discovers.
The filth under the white snow, the sunne discovers.
To the counsell of fooles a woodden bell.
To the counsell of fooles a woodden bell.
Love askes faith, and faith firmenesse.
Love askes faith, and faith firmenesse.