Maxioms by Robert Herrick
'Tis not the food, but the content,
That makes the table's merriment.
'Tis not the food, but the content,
That makes the table's merriment.
Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.
Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.
Out did the meate, out did the frolick wine.
Out did the meate, out did the frolick wine.
He loves his bonds who, when the first are broke, Submits his neck into a second yoke
He loves his bonds who, when the first are broke, Submits his neck into a second yoke
To get thine ends, lay bashfulnesse aside;
Who fears to aske, doth teach to be deny'd.
To get thine ends, lay bashfulnesse aside;
Who fears to aske, doth teach to be deny'd.
