Maxioms by John Byrom
But thy true lovers more admire by far
Thy naked beauties; give me a cigar.
But thy true lovers more admire by far
Thy naked beauties; give me a cigar.
Bone and Skin, two millers thin,
Would starve us all, or near it;
But be it known read more
Bone and Skin, two millers thin,
Would starve us all, or near it;
But be it known to Skin and Bone
That Flesh and Blood can't bear it.
I tell the tale as it was told to me.
I tell the tale as it was told to me.
A hand may first, and then a lip be kiss'd.
A hand may first, and then a lip be kiss'd.
The point is plain as a pike staff.
The point is plain as a pike staff.
