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Her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace.
Her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace.
Little we heed the tempest drear,
While music, mirth, and social cheer,
Speed on their wings the read more
Little we heed the tempest drear,
While music, mirth, and social cheer,
Speed on their wings the passing year.
A woman scorn'd is pitiless as fate,
For then the dread of shame adds stings to hate.
A woman scorn'd is pitiless as fate,
For then the dread of shame adds stings to hate.
War with vices, but peace with individuals.
War with vices, but peace with individuals.
He that is surety for a stranger shall smart for it.
He that is surety for a stranger shall smart for it.
Here beauty hangs upon the cheek of night,
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear.
Here beauty hangs upon the cheek of night,
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear.
Castles are Forrests of stones.
Castles are Forrests of stones.
Night is the mother of Councels.
Night is the mother of Councels.
Health without money is halfe an ague.
Health without money is halfe an ague.