Every one is witty for his owne purpose.

Every one is witty for his owne purpose.

We have not wings, we cannot soar,
But we have feet to scale and climb
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We have not wings, we cannot soar,
But we have feet to scale and climb
By slow degrees, by more and more,
The cloudy summits of our time.

You cannot make a wind-mill goe with a paire of bellowes.

You cannot make a wind-mill goe with a paire of bellowes.

I have a kind of alacrity in sinking.

I have a kind of alacrity in sinking.

A journying woman speakes much of all, and all of her.

A journying woman speakes much of all, and all of her.

I gave the mouse a hole, and she is become my heire.

I gave the mouse a hole, and she is become my heire.

Wine and women bring misery.

Wine and women bring misery.

The morning Sunne never lasts a day.

The morning Sunne never lasts a day.

The table robbes more then a thiefe.

The table robbes more then a thiefe.