Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
There's nothing that allays an angry mind
So soon as a sweet beauty.
There's nothing that allays an angry mind
So soon as a sweet beauty.
Speak boldly, and speak truly, shame the devil.
Speak boldly, and speak truly, shame the devil.
He comes not in my books.
He comes not in my books.
Three merry boys, and three merry boys,
And three merry boys are we,
As ever did sing read more
Three merry boys, and three merry boys,
And three merry boys are we,
As ever did sing in a hempen string
Under the gallow-tree.
Lie lightly on my ashes, gentle earthe.
Lie lightly on my ashes, gentle earthe.
