Maxioms by George Herbert
For a morning raine leave not your journey.
For a morning raine leave not your journey.
My house, my house, though thou art small, thou art to me the
Escuriall.
My house, my house, though thou art small, thou art to me the
Escuriall.
One sword keeres another in the sheath.
One sword keeres another in the sheath.
He that riseth betimes hath some thing in his head.
He that riseth betimes hath some thing in his head.
Hee that comes of a hen must scrape.
Hee that comes of a hen must scrape.
