Maxioms by John Heywood
When all candles be out, all cats be gray.
When all candles be out, all cats be gray.
'Tis not the robe or garment I affect;
For who would marry with a suit of clothes?
'Tis not the robe or garment I affect;
For who would marry with a suit of clothes?
Yee have many strings to your bowe.
Yee have many strings to your bowe.
Now for good lucke, cast an old shooe after mee.
Now for good lucke, cast an old shooe after mee.
If you haven't got anything nice to say about anybody, come sit
next to me.
If you haven't got anything nice to say about anybody, come sit
next to me.
