Were there no fooles, badd ware would not passe.

Were there no fooles, badd ware would not passe.

To err is human, to forgive, divine.

To err is human, to forgive, divine.

It is a great victory that comes without blood.

It is a great victory that comes without blood.

Even a child is known by his doings.

Even a child is known by his doings.

For washing his hands, none sels his lands.

For washing his hands, none sels his lands.

He that hath a mouth of his owne, must not say to another; Blow.

He that hath a mouth of his owne, must not say to another; Blow.

Whither goest thou?
[Lat., Quo vadis?]

Whither goest thou?
[Lat., Quo vadis?]

Novelty in all things is charming.

Novelty in all things is charming.

Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
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Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land!
Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd,
As home his footsteps he hath turn'd,
From wandering on a foreign strand!