A Quote by George Herbert

He that is warme, thinkes all so. — © George Herbert
He that is warme, thinkes all so.
He thinkes not well, that thinkes not againe.
It's absurd to warme one in his armour.
The Wolfe knowes, what the ill beast thinkes.
Every one thinkes his sacke heaviest.
Hee that is in a Taverne thinkes he is in a vine-garden.
A coole mouth, and warme feet, live long.
Dry feet, warme head, bring safe to bed.
Thou shalt come out of a warme Sunne into God's blessing.
He that commits a fault, thinkes every one speakes of it. [He that commits a fault thinks everyone speaks of it.]
... store of bees, in a dry and warme bee-house, comely made of fir boards, to sing, and sit, and feede upon your flowers and sprouts, make a pleasant noyse and sight. For cleanly and innocent bees, of all other things, love and become, and thrive in your orchard. If they thrive (as they must needs if your gardiner be skilfull, and love them: for they love their friends and hate none but their enemies) they will besides the pleasure, yeeld great profit, to pay him his wages; yea the increase of twenty stock of stools with other bees, will keep your orchard.
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