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Our sincerest laughter
With some pain is fraught:
Our sweetest songs are those which tell of saddest read more

Our sincerest laughter
With some pain is fraught:
Our sweetest songs are those which tell of saddest thought.

by William Shakespeare Found in: General Sayings,
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If the husband once give way
To his wife's capricious sway,
For his breeches he next day
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If the husband once give way
To his wife's capricious sway,
For his breeches he next day
May go to whoop and holloa.

by James Thomson (1) Found in: General Sayings,
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He told me once
The saddest thing that can befall the soul,
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He told me once
The saddest thing that can befall the soul,
Is when it loses faith in God and woman,
For he had lost them both. Lost I those gems,
Though the world's throne stood open in my path,
I would go wandering back into my childhood,
Searching for them with tears.

by Algernon Sidney Found in: General Sayings,
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The man of wisdom is the man of years.

The man of wisdom is the man of years.

by Edward Young Found in: General Sayings,
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How commentators each dark passage shun,
And hold their farthing candle to the sun.

How commentators each dark passage shun,
And hold their farthing candle to the sun.

by William Wordsworth Found in: General Sayings,
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A fool must now and then be right by chance.

A fool must now and then be right by chance.

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The vices of idleness are only to be shaken off by active
employment.

The vices of idleness are only to be shaken off by active
employment.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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Friend, for your epitaph I'm grieved,
Where still so much is said;
One half will never be read more

Friend, for your epitaph I'm grieved,
Where still so much is said;
One half will never be believed,
The other never read.

by Robert Pollok Found in: General Sayings,
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The foule Toade hath a faire stone in his head.

The foule Toade hath a faire stone in his head.

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