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My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent
without hope.
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent
without hope.
No profit to honour, no honour to Religion.
No profit to honour, no honour to Religion.
The scalded head feares cold water.
The scalded head feares cold water.
He claims a monopoly in friendship.
He claims a monopoly in friendship.
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.
They do not love that do not show their love.
They do not love that do not show their love.
Though you see a Church-man ill, yet continue in the Church
still.
Though you see a Church-man ill, yet continue in the Church
still.
He bristles with hair, like a sea-urchin or a hunted boar.
He bristles with hair, like a sea-urchin or a hunted boar.