Maxioms by George Herbert
Feast of George Herbert, Priest, Poet, 1633 Love is that liquor sweet and most divine Which my God feels as read more
Feast of George Herbert, Priest, Poet, 1633 Love is that liquor sweet and most divine Which my God feels as blood; but I, as wine.
Still fisheth he that catcheth one.
Still fisheth he that catcheth one.
If folly were griefe every house would weepe.
If folly were griefe every house would weepe.
To live peaceably with all breedes good blood.
To live peaceably with all breedes good blood.
Too much taking heede is losse.
Too much taking heede is losse.
