Maxioms by George Herbert
For a morning raine leave not your journey.
For a morning raine leave not your journey.
They talke of Christmas so long, that it comes.
They talke of Christmas so long, that it comes.
Hee stands not surely, that never slips.
Hee stands not surely, that never slips.
He that talkes much of his happinesse summons griefe.
He that talkes much of his happinesse summons griefe.
A jade eates as much as a good horse.
A jade eates as much as a good horse.
