Maxioms by George Herbert
A poore beauty finds more lovers then husbands.
A poore beauty finds more lovers then husbands.
He that hath one foot in the straw, hath another in the spittle.
He that hath one foot in the straw, hath another in the spittle.
Bees work for man, and yet they never bruise
Their Master's flower, but leave it having done,
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Bees work for man, and yet they never bruise
Their Master's flower, but leave it having done,
As fair as ever and as fit to use;
So both the flower doth stay and honey run.
Every mile is two in winter.
Every mile is two in winter.
Mony refused looseth its brightnesse.
Mony refused looseth its brightnesse.
