Maxioms by George Herbert
The good mother sayes not, Will you? but gives.
The good mother sayes not, Will you? but gives.
One faire day in winter makes not birds merrie.
One faire day in winter makes not birds merrie.
Better speake truth rudely, then lye covertly.
Better speake truth rudely, then lye covertly.
Goe not for every griefe to the Phtsitian, nor for every quarrell
to the Lawyer, nor for every thirst read more
Goe not for every griefe to the Phtsitian, nor for every quarrell
to the Lawyer, nor for every thirst to the pot.
The great would have none great and the little all little.
The great would have none great and the little all little.
