Maxioms by John Heywood
When all candles be out, all cats be gray.
When all candles be out, all cats be gray.
As shines the moon amid the lesser fires.
As shines the moon amid the lesser fires.
The cat would eat fish, and would not wet her feet.
The cat would eat fish, and would not wet her feet.
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.
