Maxioms by George Herbert
A fair day in winter is the mother of a storme.
A fair day in winter is the mother of a storme.
A shippe and a woman are ever repairing.
A shippe and a woman are ever repairing.
Mend your cloathes, and you may hold out this yeare.
Mend your cloathes, and you may hold out this yeare.
Ill natures, the more you aske them, the more they stick.
Ill natures, the more you aske them, the more they stick.
They favour learning whose actions are worthy of a learned pen.
They favour learning whose actions are worthy of a learned pen.
