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And last, the crown of a' my grief.
And last, the crown of a' my grief.
Bee not idle and you shall not bee longing.
Bee not idle and you shall not bee longing.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
Men at some time are masters of their fates.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars,
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Men at some time are masters of their fates.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.
The peasant thanked her with their tears,
When food and clothes were given;
"This is a joy," read more
The peasant thanked her with their tears,
When food and clothes were given;
"This is a joy," the lady said,
"Saints cannot taste in heaven."
I do not sacrifice, but lend myself to business.
I do not sacrifice, but lend myself to business.
Betray not a secret even though racked by wine or wrath.
Betray not a secret even though racked by wine or wrath.
The tree that growes slowly, keepes it selfe for another.
The tree that growes slowly, keepes it selfe for another.
