Maxioms by George Herbert
Old praise dies, unlesse you feede it.
Old praise dies, unlesse you feede it.
The scalded head feares cold water.
The scalded head feares cold water.
Hee that stumbles and falles not, mends his pace.
Hee that stumbles and falles not, mends his pace.
We must recoile a little, to the end we may leap the better.
We must recoile a little, to the end we may leap the better.
Corne is cleaned with winde, and the soule with chastnings.
Corne is cleaned with winde, and the soule with chastnings.
