Maxioms by William Shakespeare
Another lean unwashed artificer. -King John. Act iv. Sc. 2.
Another lean unwashed artificer. -King John. Act iv. Sc. 2.
But mine, and mine I loved, and mine I praised,
And mine that I was proud on--mine so much
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But mine, and mine I loved, and mine I praised,
And mine that I was proud on--mine so much
That I myself was to myself not mine,
Valuing of her--why she, O, she is fall'n
Into a pit of ink, that the wide sea
Hath drops too few to wash her clean again,
And salt too little which may season give
To her foul tainted flesh!
No doubt they rose up early to observe
The rite of May; and, hearing our intent,
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No doubt they rose up early to observe
The rite of May; and, hearing our intent,
Came here in grace of our solemnity.
A friend should bear a friend's infirmities.
A friend should bear a friend's infirmities.
Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
