Maxioms by John Heywood
If you haven't got anything nice to say about anybody, come sit
next to me.
If you haven't got anything nice to say about anybody, come sit
next to me.
As shines the moon amid the lesser fires.
As shines the moon amid the lesser fires.
Yee have many strings to your bowe.
Yee have many strings to your bowe.
An ill wind that bloweth no man good--
The blower of which blast is she.
An ill wind that bloweth no man good--
The blower of which blast is she.
