You May Also Like / View all maxioms
In time comes he whom God sends.
In time comes he whom God sends.
And maidens call it--Love in idleness.
And maidens call it--Love in idleness.
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together;
our virtues would be proud read more
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together;
our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not, and
our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our
virtues.
What! can so young a thorn begin to prick?
What! can so young a thorn begin to prick?
Who could be happy and alone or good?
Who could be happy and alone or good?
He that deales in the world needes foure seeves.
He that deales in the world needes foure seeves.
If great men would have care of little ones, both would last
long.
If great men would have care of little ones, both would last
long.
