Maxioms by Robert Burton
And were it not that they are loath to lay out money on a rope,
they would be hanged read more
And were it not that they are loath to lay out money on a rope,
they would be hanged forthwith, and sometimes die to save
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Like the watermen that row one way and look another.
Like the watermen that row one way and look another.
For I light my candle from their torches.
For I light my candle from their torches.
Hold one another's noses to the grindstone hard.
Hold one another's noses to the grindstone hard.
