Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
Vice gets more in this vicious world
Than piety.
Vice gets more in this vicious world
Than piety.
He shall have chariots easier than air,
That I will have invented; . . . And thyself,
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He shall have chariots easier than air,
That I will have invented; . . . And thyself,
That art the messenger, shalt ride before him
On a horse cut out of an entire diamond.
That shall be made to go with golden wheels,
I know not how yet.
Though I say't that should not say't.
Though I say't that should not say't.
But is there nothing else,
That we may do but only walk? Methinks
Brothers and sisters lawfully read more
But is there nothing else,
That we may do but only walk? Methinks
Brothers and sisters lawfully may kiss.
I'll have a fling.
I'll have a fling.
