But few prize honour more than money.

But few prize honour more than money.

You whirled them to the back of beyont.

You whirled them to the back of beyont.

Grief brims itself and flows away in tears.

Grief brims itself and flows away in tears.

Will fortune never come with both hands full,
But write her fair words still in foulest letters?
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Will fortune never come with both hands full,
But write her fair words still in foulest letters?
She either gives a stomach and no food--
Such are the poor, in health--or else a feast
And takes away the stomach-- such are the rich,
That have abundance, and enjoy it not.

Men would be angels, angels would be gods.

Men would be angels, angels would be gods.

The word "impossible" is not in my dictionary.

The word "impossible" is not in my dictionary.

There's a glide time coming.

There's a glide time coming.

The river past, and God forgotten.

The river past, and God forgotten.

They are raised on high that their fall may be the greater.

They are raised on high that their fall may be the greater.