Maxioms by George Herbert
There come nought out of the sacke but what was there.
There come nought out of the sacke but what was there.
Your thoughts close, and your countenance loose.
Your thoughts close, and your countenance loose.
Jest not with the eye or with Religion.
Jest not with the eye or with Religion.
Great strokes make not sweete musick.
Great strokes make not sweete musick.
He that preacheth giveth almes.
He that preacheth giveth almes.
