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Everyone puts his fault on the Times.
Everyone puts his fault on the Times.
In the morning mountaines, in the evening fountaines.
In the morning mountaines, in the evening fountaines.
Vertue now is in herbs and stones and words onely.
Vertue now is in herbs and stones and words onely.
Let never maiden think, however fair,
She is not fairer in new clothes than old.
Let never maiden think, however fair,
She is not fairer in new clothes than old.
Her very silence, and her patience,
Speak to the people, and they pity her.
Her very silence, and her patience,
Speak to the people, and they pity her.
What loss feels he that wots not what he loses?
What loss feels he that wots not what he loses?
Fill the bright goblet, spread the festive board!
Fill the bright goblet, spread the festive board!
The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on.
The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on.
