Maxioms by George Herbert
He that hath love in his brest, hath spurres in his sides.
He that hath love in his brest, hath spurres in his sides.
Mony refused looseth its brightnesse.
Mony refused looseth its brightnesse.
Gluttony kills more then the sword.
[Gluttony kills more than the sword.]
Gluttony kills more then the sword.
[Gluttony kills more than the sword.]
A City that parlies is half gotten.
A City that parlies is half gotten.
The bit that one eates, no friend makes.
The bit that one eates, no friend makes.
