For whom the Lord liveth he correcteth.

For whom the Lord liveth he correcteth.

But scandal's my aversion--I protest
Against all evil speaking, even in jest.

But scandal's my aversion--I protest
Against all evil speaking, even in jest.

Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my read more

Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land!
Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd,
As home his footsteps he hath turn'd,
From wandering on a foreign strand!

It is the bright day that brings forth the adder.

It is the bright day that brings forth the adder.

A curst Cow hath short hornes.
[A curst cow has short horns.]

A curst Cow hath short hornes.
[A curst cow has short horns.]

We are not born for ourselves alone.

We are not born for ourselves alone.

The blind eate many a flie.

The blind eate many a flie.

Check the beginning of evil; the remedy is too late when the
disease by delay has increased in strength.

Check the beginning of evil; the remedy is too late when the
disease by delay has increased in strength.

A mans discontent is his worst evill.

A mans discontent is his worst evill.