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    The Baal-adorer bows on Sinai's steep;
    Yet there, e'en there, O God, thy thunders sleep.

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Confusion's cure lives not
In these confusions.

Confusion's cure lives not
In these confusions.

by William Shakespeare Found in: General Sayings,
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The present century was growing blind
To the great Marlborough's skill in giving knocks,
Until his late read more

The present century was growing blind
To the great Marlborough's skill in giving knocks,
Until his late life by Archdeacon Coxe.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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The great put the little on the hooke.

The great put the little on the hooke.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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But in the glances of his eye
A penetrating keen and sly
Expression found its home.

But in the glances of his eye
A penetrating keen and sly
Expression found its home.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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At the games end we shall see who gaines.

At the games end we shall see who gaines.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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Answer not a fool according to his folly, lest thou also be like
unto him.
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Answer not a fool according to his folly, lest thou also be like
unto him.
Answer a fool according to his folly, lest he be wise in his own
conceit.

by Bible Found in: Folly Sayings, General Sayings,
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A dead Bee maketh no Hony.

A dead Bee maketh no Hony.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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The love of money grows as money grows.

The love of money grows as money grows.

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Of all the griefs that harass the distress'd,
Sure the most bitter is a scornful jest;
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Of all the griefs that harass the distress'd,
Sure the most bitter is a scornful jest;
Fate never wounds more deep the generous heart,
Than when a blockhead's insult points the dart.

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