Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
'Tis not a life,
'Tis but a piece of childhood thrown away.
'Tis not a life,
'Tis but a piece of childhood thrown away.
My dancing days are done.
My dancing days are done.
Kiss till the cows come home.
Kiss till the cows come home.
No better than you should be.
No better than you should be.
Thou wilt scarce be a man before thy mother.
Thou wilt scarce be a man before thy mother.
