In every countrey the sun rises in the morning.
[In every country the sun rises in the morning.]

In every countrey the sun rises in the morning.
[In every country the sun rises in the morning.]

He told me once
The saddest thing that can befall the soul,
Is when it loses faith read more

He told me once
The saddest thing that can befall the soul,
Is when it loses faith in God and woman,
For he had lost them both. Lost I those gems,
Though the world's throne stood open in my path,
I would go wandering back into my childhood,
Searching for them with tears.

Roses grow on thorns and honey wears a sting.

Roses grow on thorns and honey wears a sting.

So honour peereth in the meanest habit.

So honour peereth in the meanest habit.

Loveliness
Needs not the foreign aid of ornament,
But is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.

Loveliness
Needs not the foreign aid of ornament,
But is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.

Honesty's a fool
And loses that it works for.

Honesty's a fool
And loses that it works for.

Make hast to an ill way that you may get out of it.

Make hast to an ill way that you may get out of it.

You kick against the goad.

You kick against the goad.

For there's no motion
That tends to vice in man, but I affirm
It is the woman's read more

For there's no motion
That tends to vice in man, but I affirm
It is the woman's part.