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Praise none too much, for all are fickle.
Praise none too much, for all are fickle.
There is room left also for several to bring their friends.
There is room left also for several to bring their friends.
Yestreen, when to the trembling string
The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha',
To thee my fancy read more
Yestreen, when to the trembling string
The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha',
To thee my fancy took its wing;
I sat, but neither heard nor saw.
As the sun breaks through the darkest clouds,
So honour peereth in the meanest habit.
As the sun breaks through the darkest clouds,
So honour peereth in the meanest habit.
Although the last, not least.
Although the last, not least.
Take the goods the gods provide thee.
Take the goods the gods provide thee.