Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
'Twas when young Eustace wore his heart in's breeches.
'Twas when young Eustace wore his heart in's breeches.
Fountain-heads and pathless groves,
Places which pale passion loves!
Fountain-heads and pathless groves,
Places which pale passion loves!
Death hath so many doors to let out life.
Death hath so many doors to let out life.
Thy clothes are all the soul thou hast.
Thy clothes are all the soul thou hast.
Charity and treating begin at home.
Charity and treating begin at home.
