Milke saies to wine, welcome friend.

Milke saies to wine, welcome friend.

The slothful is the servant of the counters.

The slothful is the servant of the counters.

'Tis gone: a thousand such have slipt
Away from my embraces:
And fallen into the dusty crypt
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'Tis gone: a thousand such have slipt
Away from my embraces:
And fallen into the dusty crypt
Of darken'd forms and faces.

Let those love now, who never loved before,
Let those who always loved, now love the more.

Let those love now, who never loved before,
Let those who always loved, now love the more.

Take heede of the viniger of sweet wine.

Take heede of the viniger of sweet wine.

Punishment is lame, but it comes.

Punishment is lame, but it comes.

A good heart cannot lye.

A good heart cannot lye.

When shall we find his equal?

When shall we find his equal?

Chuse none for thy servant who have served thy betters.

Chuse none for thy servant who have served thy betters.