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A little with quiet is the onely dyet.
A little with quiet is the onely dyet.
Rich gifts wax poor, when givers prove unkind.
Rich gifts wax poor, when givers prove unkind.
This is truth the poet sings,
That a sorrow's crown of sorrows is remembering happier things.
This is truth the poet sings,
That a sorrow's crown of sorrows is remembering happier things.
It's a proud horse that will not carry his owne provender.
It's a proud horse that will not carry his owne provender.
And there stalks Discord delighted with her torn mantle.
And there stalks Discord delighted with her torn mantle.
My bark, once struck by the fury of the storm, dreads again to
approach the place of danger.
My bark, once struck by the fury of the storm, dreads again to
approach the place of danger.