Maltese Proverbs: Whatsoever a new bride touches is fragrant…
Whatsoever a new bride touches is fragrant.
Whatsoever a new bride touches is fragrant.
February has seven hats.
Long live the headdress, because hats come and go.
Whatsoever was the father of disease, an ill diet was the mother
A good head does not want for hats.
We hang little thieves, and take off our hats to great ones.
A real scoundrel turned up and they took off their hats to him.
No one person can wear all the hats all the time