1,357 Quotes by George Herbert

He that trusts much Obliges much, says the Spaniard.

The death of a young wolfe doth never come too soon.

Listen, sweet Dove, unto my song, And spread thy golden wings in me; Hatching my tender heart so long, Till it get wing, and flie away with Thee.

Hee that blowes in the dust fills his eyes with it.

Faire words makes mee looke to my purse.

The longest Day hath an Eueninge.

When a Lackey comes to hells doore, the devills locke the gates.

A garden must be looked into, and dressed as the body.

All things have their place, knew wee how to place them.