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We start from the Mother's Arms and we run to the Dustshovel.
We start from the Mother's Arms and we run to the Dustshovel.
To a fair day open the window, but make you ready as to a foule.
To a fair day open the window, but make you ready as to a foule.
What is now an act of reason, was but blind impulse.
What is now an act of reason, was but blind impulse.
There is no man, though never so little, but sometimes he can
hurt.
There is no man, though never so little, but sometimes he can
hurt.
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of
the heart the spirit is broken.
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of
the heart the spirit is broken.
When modesty has once perished, it will never revive.
When modesty has once perished, it will never revive.
Pride goeth before destruction, and an haughty spirit before a
fall.
Pride goeth before destruction, and an haughty spirit before a
fall.
Let us crown ourselves with rosebuds before they wither.
Let us crown ourselves with rosebuds before they wither.
