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Take heed of credit decaid, and people that have nothing.

Take heed of credit decaid, and people that have nothing.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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Take heed of winde that comes in at a hole, and a reconciled
Enemy.

Take heed of winde that comes in at a hole, and a reconciled
Enemy.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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Seeming genial, venial fault.

Seeming genial, venial fault.

by Lord Alfred Tennyson Found in: General Sayings,
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Chaos of thought and passion all confused.

Chaos of thought and passion all confused.

by Alexander Pope Found in: General Sayings,
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He dies twice who perishes by his own weapons.

He dies twice who perishes by his own weapons.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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Death falls heavily on that man who, known too well to others,
dies in ignorance of himself.

Death falls heavily on that man who, known too well to others,
dies in ignorance of himself.

by Sir Walter Scott Found in: General Sayings,
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At morn the blackcock trims his jetty wing,
'Tis morning prompts the linnet's blithest lay;
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At morn the blackcock trims his jetty wing,
'Tis morning prompts the linnet's blithest lay;
All Nature's children feel the matin spring
Of life reviving, with reviving day.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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The deepest rivers flow with the least sound.
[Lat., Altissima quaeque flumina minimo sono labuntur.]

The deepest rivers flow with the least sound.
[Lat., Altissima quaeque flumina minimo sono labuntur.]

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She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud,
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She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud,
Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought;
And, with a green and yellow melancholy,
She sat like Patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief.

by William Shakespeare Found in: General Sayings,
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