Maxioms by George Herbert
Since you know all, and I nothing, tell me what I dreamed last
night.
Since you know all, and I nothing, tell me what I dreamed last
night.
That flesh is but the glasse, which holds the dust
That measures all our time; which also shall
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That flesh is but the glasse, which holds the dust
That measures all our time; which also shall
Be crumbled into dust.
There were no ill language, if it were not ill taken.
There were no ill language, if it were not ill taken.
Hell is full of good meanings and wishings.
Hell is full of good meanings and wishings.
Hunger makes dinners, pastime suppers.
Hunger makes dinners, pastime suppers.