Maxioms by George Herbert
He hath great neede of a foole, that plaies the foole himselfe.
He hath great neede of a foole, that plaies the foole himselfe.
He that hath love in his brest, hath spurres in his sides.
He that hath love in his brest, hath spurres in his sides.
Poverty is the mother of health.
Poverty is the mother of health.
Great trees are good for nothing but shade.
Great trees are good for nothing but shade.
