Maxioms by George Herbert
The sonne full and tattered, the daughter empty and fine.
The sonne full and tattered, the daughter empty and fine.
The Sundaies of man's life,
Thredded together on time's string,
Make bracelets to adorn the wife
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The Sundaies of man's life,
Thredded together on time's string,
Make bracelets to adorn the wife
Of the eternal, glorious King.
On Sunday heaven's gates stand ope;
Blessings are plentiful and rife.
More plentiful than hope.
Wine that cost nothing is digested before it be drunke.
Wine that cost nothing is digested before it be drunke.
If you must flie, flie well.
If you must flie, flie well.
Building is a sweet impoverishing.
Building is a sweet impoverishing.
