Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
Hit the nail on the head.
Hit the nail on the head.
Nothing can cover his high fame but Heaven;
No pyramids set off his memories,
But the eternal read more
Nothing can cover his high fame but Heaven;
No pyramids set off his memories,
But the eternal substance of his greatness,--
To which I leave him.
Whistle, and she'll come to you.
Whistle, and she'll come to you.
Charity and treating begin at home.
Charity and treating begin at home.
A soul as white as Heaven.
A soul as white as Heaven.
