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Who paies the Physitian, does the cure.
Who paies the Physitian, does the cure.
Knowledge is folly, except grace guide it.
Knowledge is folly, except grace guide it.
We are born poets. we become orators.
We are born poets. we become orators.
Let your mind, happily contented with the present, care not what
the morrow will bring with it.
Let your mind, happily contented with the present, care not what
the morrow will bring with it.
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of
the heart the spirit is broken.
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of
the heart the spirit is broken.
Sharp is the kiss of the falcon's beak.
Sharp is the kiss of the falcon's beak.
He that makes his bed ill, lies there.
He that makes his bed ill, lies there.
We hold our greyhound in our hand,
Our falcon on our glove;
But where shall we find read more
We hold our greyhound in our hand,
Our falcon on our glove;
But where shall we find leash, or band,
For dame that loves to rove?