Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
Thy clothes are all the soul thou hast.
Thy clothes are all the soul thou hast.
This is a pretty flimflam.
This is a pretty flimflam.
Hunger is sharper than the sword.
Hunger is sharper than the sword.
What's one man's poison, signior,
Is another's meat or drink.
What's one man's poison, signior,
Is another's meat or drink.
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.
