Who praiseth Saint Peter, doth not blame Saint Paul.
GEORGE HERBERTWho praiseth Saint Peter, doth not blame Saint Paul.
GEORGE HERBERTThey that are booted are not alwaies ready.
GEORGE HERBERTThe first service a child doth his father is to make him foolish.
GEORGE HERBERTAll our pompe the earth covers.
GEORGE HERBERTHee that is in a towne in May loseth his spring.
GEORGE HERBERTThere are many waies to fame. {There are many ways to fame.]
GEORGE HERBERTThere is no heat of affection but is joyned with some idlenesse of brain, says the Spaniard.
GEORGE HERBERTThe wearer knowes, where the shoe wrings.
GEORGE HERBERTGood and quickly seldom meet.
GEORGE HERBERTThe reasons of the poore weigh not. [The reasons of the poor weigh not.]
GEORGE HERBERTAn ill deed cannot bring honor.
GEORGE HERBERTA little labour, much health.
GEORGE HERBERTDrink not the third glass, which thou canst not tame, when once it is within thee.
GEORGE HERBERTI envy no man’s nightingale or spring; Nor let them punish me with loss of rhyme, Who plainly say, My God, My King.
GEORGE HERBERTChuse none for thy servant who have served thy betters.
GEORGE HERBERTThou that hast given so much to me give me one thing more, a grateful heart: not thankful when it pleaseth me, as if Thy blessings had spare days, but such a heart whose pulse may be Thy praise.
GEORGE HERBERT