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The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on,
And doves will peck in safeguard of their brood.

The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on,
And doves will peck in safeguard of their brood.

by William Shakespeare Found in: General Sayings,
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Wine ever paies for his loding.

Wine ever paies for his loding.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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To dismiss a guest is a more ungracious act than not to admit him
at all.

To dismiss a guest is a more ungracious act than not to admit him
at all.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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As Love and I late harbour'd in one inn,
With proverbs thus each other entertain;
"In love read more

As Love and I late harbour'd in one inn,
With proverbs thus each other entertain;
"In love there is no lack," thus I begin;
"Fair words make fools," replieth he again;
"Who spares to speak doth spare to speed," quoth I;
"As well," saith he, "too forward as too slow";
"Fortune assists the boldest," I reply;
"A hasty man," quote he, "ne'er wanted woe";
"Labour is light where love," quote I, "doth pay";
"Light burden's heavy, if far borne";
Quoth I, "The main lost, cast the by away";
"Y'have spun a fair thread," he replies in scorn.
And having thus awhile each other thwarted
Fools as we met, so fools again we parted.

by Michael Drayton Found in: General Sayings,
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No Alchymy to saving.

No Alchymy to saving.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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The more thou stir it the worse it will be.

The more thou stir it the worse it will be.

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The fatt man knoweth not, what the leane thinketh.

The fatt man knoweth not, what the leane thinketh.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done,
Shoulder'd his crutch, and show'd how fields were won.

Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done,
Shoulder'd his crutch, and show'd how fields were won.

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We know this to be all nonsense.

We know this to be all nonsense.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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