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Who spits against heaven, it falls in his face.
Who spits against heaven, it falls in his face.
Wode has erys, felde has sigt.
Wode has erys, felde has sigt.
The higher the Ape goes, the more he shewes his taile.
The higher the Ape goes, the more he shewes his taile.
Which he by hook or crook has gather'd
And by his own inventions father'd.
Which he by hook or crook has gather'd
And by his own inventions father'd.
He puts his boot on his head, and his foot in his helmet.
He puts his boot on his head, and his foot in his helmet.
Water, fire, and souldiers, quickly make roome.
Water, fire, and souldiers, quickly make roome.
Hope is a waking dream.
Hope is a waking dream.
Evening words are not like to morning.
Evening words are not like to morning.
It a wretched thing to suffer at the hand of one of whom we
cannot complain.
It a wretched thing to suffer at the hand of one of whom we
cannot complain.