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It is folly to waste labour about trifles.
It is folly to waste labour about trifles.
We are deceived by the semblance of what is just.
We are deceived by the semblance of what is just.
Each day that fate adds to your life, put down as so much gain.
Each day that fate adds to your life, put down as so much gain.
At Length the Fox turnes Monk.
At Length the Fox turnes Monk.
The groundsell speakes not save what it heard at the hinges.
The groundsell speakes not save what it heard at the hinges.
Of all smells, bread: of all tasts, salt.
Of all smells, bread: of all tasts, salt.
The thread breakes, where it is weakest.
The thread breakes, where it is weakest.