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George Herbert Quotes - Page 25

Who paies the Physitian, does the cure.

Who paies the Physitian, does the cure.

George Herbert (1874). “The Complete Works of George Herbert: Prose”, p.358

Who remove stones, bruise their fingers.

George Herbert, Christopher Harvey, George Gilfillan (1857). “The poetical works of George Herbert”, p.293

Who spits against heaven, it falls in his face.

George Herbert, Izaak Walton, Barnabas Oley (1848). “The Remains of that Sweet Singer of The Temple, George Herbert ...”, p.261

Who will sell the Cow, must say the word.

George Herbert (1836). “The Remains of that Sweet Singer of the Temple”, p.172

Willowes are weak, yet they bind other wood.

George Herbert (1856). “The Works of George Herbert, in Prose and Verse: Edited by the Rev. Robert Aris Willmott, Incumbent of Bear Wood. With Illustrations”, p.321

Wine that cost nothing is digested before it be drunke.

George Herbert (1841). “The remains of ... George Herbert”, p.178

Wine-Counsels seldome prosper.

George Herbert (1874). “The Complete Works of George Herbert: Prose”, p.355

Working and making a fire doth discretion require.

George Herbert (1836). “The works of George Herbert. containing Parentalia, the 2nd copy wanting the 1st sheet of vol.2].”, p.148

You cannot flea a stone.

George Herbert (1836). “The Remains of that Sweet Singer of the Temple”, p.171

You cannot make a wind-mill goe with a paire of bellowes.

George Herbert (1874). “The Complete Works of George Herbert: Prose”, p.349

You cannot make the fire so low but it will get out.

George Herbert, Christopher Harvey, George Gilfillan (1857). “The poetical works of George Herbert”, p.321

You may be on land, yet not in a garden.

George Herbert, Christopher Harvey, George Gilfillan (1857). “The poetical works of George Herbert”, p.321

You may bring a horse to the river, but he will drinke when and what he pleaseth.

George Herbert (1874). “The Complete Works of George Herbert: Prose”, p.346

You must strike in measure, when there are many to strike on one Anvile.

George Herbert (1841). “The remains of ... George Herbert”, p.162

Your pot broken seemes better then my whole one.

George Herbert (1874). “The Complete Works of George Herbert: Prose”, p.328

Sink not in spirit; who aimeth at the sky Shoots higher much than he that means a tree.

George Herbert, Christopher Harvey, George Gilfillan (1857). “The poetical works of George Herbert”, p.14

A sad, wise valor is the brave complexion.

George Herbert (1842). “The Temple: And the Country Parson”, p.81

Envy not greatness: for thou mak'st thereby Thyself the worse, and so the distance greater.

Jeremy Taylor, John Wheeldon, George Herbert (1768). “Sacred Prolusions: Or, Select Pieces from Bishop Taylor and Mr. Herbert. By the Rev. John Wheeldon, ... With a Preface and a Discourse on Rev.xviii. 21. By the Editor”, p.105

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?

George Herbert (1809). “Herbert's Poems: with his Country Parson. A new edition to which is prefixed, the life of the author; from I. Walton”, p.78

By suppers more have been killed than Galen ever cured

George Herbert, Christopher Harvey, George Gilfillan (1857). “The poetical works of George Herbert”, p.300

Shew me a lyer, and I'le shew thee a theefe.

George Herbert (1874). “The Complete Works of George Herbert: Prose”, p.347