George Herbert ( 10 of 1168 )
Silke doth quench the fire in the Kitchin.
Silke doth quench the fire in the Kitchin.
Leave jesting whiles it pleaseth, lest it turne to earnest.
Leave jesting whiles it pleaseth, lest it turne to earnest.
I escaped the Thunder, and fell into the Lightning.
I escaped the Thunder, and fell into the Lightning.
Every one hath a foole in his sleeve.
Every one hath a foole in his sleeve.
By suppers more have beene killed then Gallen ever cured.
By suppers more have beene killed then Gallen ever cured.
He that pitties another, remembers himselfe.
He that pitties another, remembers himselfe.
The House shewes the owner.
The House shewes the owner.
Hee that comes of a hen must scrape.
Hee that comes of a hen must scrape.
He is a foole that makes a wedge of his fist.
He is a foole that makes a wedge of his fist.