Maxioms by George Herbert
Deceive not thy Physitian, Confessor, nor Lawyer.
Deceive not thy Physitian, Confessor, nor Lawyer.
'Tis not the fight that crowns us, but the end.
'Tis not the fight that crowns us, but the end.
It's a dangerous fire begins in the bed-straw.
It's a dangerous fire begins in the bed-straw.
The Wolfe knowes, what the ill beast thinkes.
The Wolfe knowes, what the ill beast thinkes.
Manie things are lost for want of asking.
Manie things are lost for want of asking.
