Maxioms by George Herbert
God strikes not with both hands, for to the sea he made heavens,
and to rivers foords.
God strikes not with both hands, for to the sea he made heavens,
and to rivers foords.
It's a proud horse that will not carry his owne provender.
It's a proud horse that will not carry his owne provender.
A man of a great memory without learning hath a rock and a
spindle, and no staffe to spin.
A man of a great memory without learning hath a rock and a
spindle, and no staffe to spin.
No day so clear but hath dark clouds.
No day so clear but hath dark clouds.
Stay a while, that we may make an end the sooner.
Stay a while, that we may make an end the sooner.
