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Night is the mother of Councels.
Night is the mother of Councels.
Wise men ne'er wail their present woes.
Wise men ne'er wail their present woes.
Neither bribe nor loose thy right.
Neither bribe nor loose thy right.
He that will do thee a good turne, either he will be gon or dye.
He that will do thee a good turne, either he will be gon or dye.
The time will come when you will hate the sight of a mirror.
The time will come when you will hate the sight of a mirror.
Words pay no debts.
Words pay no debts.
Harp not on that string, madam; that is past.
Harp not on that string, madam; that is past.
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together;
our virtues would be proud read more
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together;
our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not, and
our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our
virtues.
A bad man becomes worse when he apes a saint.
A bad man becomes worse when he apes a saint.
