Maxioms by George Herbert
Without favour none will know you, and with it you will not know
your selfe.
Without favour none will know you, and with it you will not know
your selfe.
He that hath no good trade, it is to his losse.
He that hath no good trade, it is to his losse.
Hee that would bee well old, must bee old betimes.
Hee that would bee well old, must bee old betimes.
The evening praises the day, and the morning a frost.
The evening praises the day, and the morning a frost.
Take heede of the viniger of sweet wine.
Take heede of the viniger of sweet wine.
