Maxioms by George Herbert
It's an ill aire where wee gaine nothing.
It's an ill aire where wee gaine nothing.
A well-bred youth neither speakes of himselfe, nor being spoken
to is silent.
A well-bred youth neither speakes of himselfe, nor being spoken
to is silent.
It is good to hold the asse by the bridle.
It is good to hold the asse by the bridle.
In life you lov'd me not, in death you bewaile me.
In life you lov'd me not, in death you bewaile me.
No day so clear but hath dark clouds.
No day so clear but hath dark clouds.
