Maxioms by Ben Jonson
A brute without a single redeeming point.
A brute without a single redeeming point.
A countenance inconceivably forbidding.
A countenance inconceivably forbidding.
Art hath an enemy called ignorance.
Art hath an enemy called ignorance.
Digestive cheese, and fruit there sure will be.
Digestive cheese, and fruit there sure will be.
And so to tread
As if the wind, not she, did walk;
Nor prest a flower, nor read more
And so to tread
As if the wind, not she, did walk;
Nor prest a flower, nor bow'd a stalk.
