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Oh what a goodly outside falsehood hath!

Oh what a goodly outside falsehood hath!

by William Shakespeare Found in: General Sayings,
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Let him who has granted a favour speak not of it; let him who has
received one, proclaim it.

Let him who has granted a favour speak not of it; let him who has
received one, proclaim it.

by Sir Walter Scott Found in: General Sayings,
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He is a great Necromancer, for he asks counsel counsell of the
Dead (i.e. books).

He is a great Necromancer, for he asks counsel counsell of the
Dead (i.e. books).

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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There's not a string attuned to mirth,
But has its chord in melancholy.

There's not a string attuned to mirth,
But has its chord in melancholy.

by Aaron Hill Found in: General Sayings,
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One father is enough to governe one hundred sons, but not a
hundred sons one father.

One father is enough to governe one hundred sons, but not a
hundred sons one father.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.

Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.

by Sir Roger L'estrange Found in: General Sayings,
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In grasping at uncertainties we lost that which is certain.

In grasping at uncertainties we lost that which is certain.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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Let the galled jade wince; our withers are unwrung.

Let the galled jade wince; our withers are unwrung.

by William Shakespeare Found in: General Sayings,
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Now, my sere fancy "falls into the yellow
Leaf," and imagination droops her pinion;
And the sad read more

Now, my sere fancy "falls into the yellow
Leaf," and imagination droops her pinion;
And the sad truth, which hovers o'er my desk,
Turns what was once romantic to burlesque.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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