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Woe to the house where there is no chiding.
Woe to the house where there is no chiding.
My house, my house, though thou art small, thou art to me the
Escuriall.
My house, my house, though thou art small, thou art to me the
Escuriall.
Oh, woman! in our hours of ease,
Uncertain, coy, and hard to please.
Oh, woman! in our hours of ease,
Uncertain, coy, and hard to please.
Unto the pure all things are pure.
Unto the pure all things are pure.
Had you the world on your Chesse-bord, you could not fill all to
your mind.
Had you the world on your Chesse-bord, you could not fill all to
your mind.
We suffer more in imagination than in reality.
We suffer more in imagination than in reality.
By the wicked the good conduct of others is always dreaded.
By the wicked the good conduct of others is always dreaded.
By the needle you shall draw the thread, and by that which is
past, see how that which is read more
By the needle you shall draw the thread, and by that which is
past, see how that which is to come will be drawne on.
