Sundays observe; think when the bells do chime, ‘T is angels’ music.
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.
More George Herbert Quotes
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Good workemen are seldome rich.
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The dog gnawes the bone because he cannot swallow it.
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When it thunders, the theefe becomes honest. [When it thunders, the thief becomes honest.]
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He that riseth betimes hath some thing in his head.
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Hee that wipes the childs nose, kisseth the mothers cheeke.
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They that are booted are not alwaies ready.
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God, and Parents, and our Master, can never be requited.
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Music helps not the toothache.
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Sink not in spirit; who aimeth at the sky Shoots higher much than he that means a tree.
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Giving is dead, restoring very sicke.
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A discontented man knowes not where to sit easie.
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In a long journey straw waighs.
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It’s a dangerous fire begins in the bed-straw.
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A dead Bee maketh no Hony.
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Hee that hath right, feares; he that hath wrong, hopes.
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