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An ill labourer quarrells with his tooles.
An ill labourer quarrells with his tooles.
An undying hatred, and a wound never to be healed.
An undying hatred, and a wound never to be healed.
It is a great victory that comes without blood.
It is a great victory that comes without blood.
Poverty is the mother of health.
Poverty is the mother of health.
A woman scorn'd is pitiless as fate,
For then the dread of shame adds stings to hate.
A woman scorn'd is pitiless as fate,
For then the dread of shame adds stings to hate.
Men speake of the faire, as things went with them there.
Men speake of the faire, as things went with them there.
To a good spender God is the Treasurer.
To a good spender God is the Treasurer.
