He that riseth betimes hath some thing in his head.
GEORGE HERBERTWhen war begins, then hell openeth.
More George Herbert Quotes
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Hee that comes of a hen must scrape.
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Skill and confidence are an unconquered army.
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Shall I, to please another wine-sprung minde, Lose all mine own? God hath giv’n me a measure Short of His can and body; must I find A pain in that, wherein he finds a pleasure?
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Anothers bread costs deare.
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Man is one world, and hath / Another to attend him.
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Religion a stalking horse to shoot other foul.
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Love makes all hard hearts gentle.
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Only a sweet and virtuous soul, like seasoned timber, never gives.
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To gaine teacheth how to spend. [To gain teacheth how to spend.]
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Sundays observe; think when the bells do chime, ‘T is angels’ music.
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A little labour, much health.
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Of all smells, bread; of all tastes, salt.
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To have money is a feare, not to have it a griefe.
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In a great River great fish are found, but take heede, lest you bee drowned.
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Better suffer ill, then doe ill. [Better suffer ill, than do ill.]
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The miserable man makes a peny of a farthing, and the liberall of a farthing sixe pence. [The miserable man maketh a penny of a farthing, and the liberal of a farthing sixpence.]
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It’s no sure rule to fish with a cros-bow.
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Light burdens, long borne, grow heavy.
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In thy discourse, if thou desire to please; All such is courteous, useful, new, or wittie: Usefulness comes by labour, wit byease; Courtesie grows in court; news in the citie.
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There is no jollitie but hath a smack of folly. [There is no jollity but hath a smack of folly.]
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Hee that brings good newes knockes hard.
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Love without end, hath no end, says the Spaniard: (meaning, if it were not begun on particular ends, it would last).
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Summe up at night what thou hast done by day; And in the morning what thou hast to do. Dresse and undresse thy soul; mark the decay And growth of it; if, with thy watch, that too Be down then winde up both; since we shall be Most surely judg’d, make thy accounts agree.
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Gamsters and race-horses never last long.
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France is a meddow that cuts thrice a yeere.
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The offender never pardons.
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