Maxioms by William Shakespeare
'A took my father grossly, full of bread,
With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May;
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'A took my father grossly, full of bread,
With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May;
And how his audit stands, who knows save heaven?
Nothing emboldens sin so much as mercy.
Nothing emboldens sin so much as mercy.
To climb steep hills
Requires slow pace at first.
To climb steep hills
Requires slow pace at first.
It goes much against my stomach. Hast any philosophy in thee, shepherd? -As You Like It. Act iii. Sc. 2.
It goes much against my stomach. Hast any philosophy in thee, shepherd? -As You Like It. Act iii. Sc. 2.
