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Lightning strikes the tops of the mountains.
Lightning strikes the tops of the mountains.
The singing man keepes his shop in his throate.
The singing man keepes his shop in his throate.
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together;
our virtues would be proud read more
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together;
our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not, and
our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our
virtues.
A little labour, much health.
A little labour, much health.
Sleepe without supping, and wake without owing.
Sleepe without supping, and wake without owing.
For emulation hath a thousand sons
That one by one pursue.
For emulation hath a thousand sons
That one by one pursue.
Forgetful of thy tomb thou buildest houses.
Forgetful of thy tomb thou buildest houses.
Let them call it mischief;
Then it is past and prosper'd, 'twill be virtue.
Let them call it mischief;
Then it is past and prosper'd, 'twill be virtue.
