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The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices
Make instruments to plague us.
The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices
Make instruments to plague us.
How much in love with himself, and that too without a rival!
How much in love with himself, and that too without a rival!
A lie that is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
A lie that is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret
fire.
She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret
fire.
Even speed, when we are anxious, seems like delay.
Even speed, when we are anxious, seems like delay.
The vertue of a coward is suspition.
The vertue of a coward is suspition.
Manie things are lost for want of asking.
Manie things are lost for want of asking.
Little dogs start the Hare, the great get her.
Little dogs start the Hare, the great get her.
