Maxioms by George Herbert
His bark is worse than his bite.
His bark is worse than his bite.
Welcome evill, if thou commest alone.
Welcome evill, if thou commest alone.
Every one thinkes his sacke heaviest.
Every one thinkes his sacke heaviest.
Craft against craft makes no living.
Craft against craft makes no living.
There come nought out of the sacke but what was there.
There come nought out of the sacke but what was there.
