Maxioms by George Herbert
Goe not for every griefe to the Phtsitian, nor for every quarrell
to the Lawyer, nor for every thirst read more
Goe not for every griefe to the Phtsitian, nor for every quarrell
to the Lawyer, nor for every thirst to the pot.
To whirle the eyes too much shewes a Kites braine.
To whirle the eyes too much shewes a Kites braine.
One graine fills not a sacke, but helpes his fellowes.
One graine fills not a sacke, but helpes his fellowes.
When children stand quiet, they have done some ill.
When children stand quiet, they have done some ill.
Praise none too much, for all are fickle.
Praise none too much, for all are fickle.
