Maxioms by George Herbert
The thread breakes, where it is weakest.
The thread breakes, where it is weakest.
Praise day at night, and life at the end.
Praise day at night, and life at the end.
If folly were griefe every house would weepe.
If folly were griefe every house would weepe.
Who hath no more bread then neede, must not keepe a dog.
Who hath no more bread then neede, must not keepe a dog.
Let an ill man lie in thy straw, and he looks to be thy heire.
Let an ill man lie in thy straw, and he looks to be thy heire.
