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My house, my house, though thou art small, thou art to me the
Escuriall.
My house, my house, though thou art small, thou art to me the
Escuriall.
Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my read more
Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land!
Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd,
As home his footsteps he hath turn'd,
From wandering on a foreign strand!
Better a bare foote then none.
[Better a barefoot than none.]
Better a bare foote then none.
[Better a barefoot than none.]
A loss, of which we are ignorant, is no loss.
A loss, of which we are ignorant, is no loss.
From a chollerick man withdraw a little; from him that saies
nothing, for ever.
From a chollerick man withdraw a little; from him that saies
nothing, for ever.
I abhor the profane rabble and keep them at a distance.
I abhor the profane rabble and keep them at a distance.
The deafe gaines the injury.
The deafe gaines the injury.
He who injures one man threatens many.
He who injures one man threatens many.
