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A drunkards purse is a bottle.
A drunkards purse is a bottle.
But who would scorn the month of June,
Because December with his breath so hoary,
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But who would scorn the month of June,
Because December with his breath so hoary,
Must come? Much rather should he court the ray,
To hoard up warmth against a wintry day.
We are fooles one to another.
We are fooles one to another.
We praise old times, but show no curiosity about modern events.
We praise old times, but show no curiosity about modern events.
A word once spoken cannot be recalled.
A word once spoken cannot be recalled.
Heresie is the school of pride.
Heresie is the school of pride.
An undying hatred, and a wound never to be healed.
An undying hatred, and a wound never to be healed.
Modesty once lost, never returns into favour.
Modesty once lost, never returns into favour.
Who paies the Physitian, does the cure.
Who paies the Physitian, does the cure.