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We start from the Mother's Arms and we run to the Dustshovel.
We start from the Mother's Arms and we run to the Dustshovel.
He who won't be ruled by the rudder must be ruled by the rock.
He who won't be ruled by the rudder must be ruled by the rock.
For whom the Lord liveth he correcteth.
For whom the Lord liveth he correcteth.
He paints a dolphin in the woods, a boar in the waves.
[Lat., Delphinum sylvis appingit, fluctibus aprum.]
He paints a dolphin in the woods, a boar in the waves.
[Lat., Delphinum sylvis appingit, fluctibus aprum.]
Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.
Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.
When all men have what belongs to them, it cannot bee much.
When all men have what belongs to them, it cannot bee much.
Night is the mother of Councels.
Night is the mother of Councels.
O let not women's weapons, water-drops,
Stain my man's cheeks!
O let not women's weapons, water-drops,
Stain my man's cheeks!