Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
It shew'd discretion, the best part of valor.
It shew'd discretion, the best part of valor.
No friend's a friend till [he shall] prove a friend.
No friend's a friend till [he shall] prove a friend.
After supper walk a mile.
After supper walk a mile.
Lie lightly on my ashes, gentle earthe.
Lie lightly on my ashes, gentle earthe.
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.
