Maxioms by George Herbert
The evening praises the day, and the morning a frost.
The evening praises the day, and the morning a frost.
Take heed of the wrath of a mighty man, and the tumult of the
people.
Take heed of the wrath of a mighty man, and the tumult of the
people.
Would you know what mony is, Go borrow some.
Would you know what mony is, Go borrow some.
Hee that is throwne would ever wrestle.
Hee that is throwne would ever wrestle.
Who likes not the drinke, God deprives him of bread.
Who likes not the drinke, God deprives him of bread.
