Maxioms by George Herbert
In the morning mountaines, in the evening fountaines.
In the morning mountaines, in the evening fountaines.
Nothing is to be presumed on, or despaired of.
Nothing is to be presumed on, or despaired of.
One sound blow will serve to undo us all.
One sound blow will serve to undo us all.
God heales, and the Physitian hath the thankes.
God heales, and the Physitian hath the thankes.
Wealth is like rheume, it falles on the weakest parts.
Wealth is like rheume, it falles on the weakest parts.
