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For there's no motion
That tends to vice in man, but I affirm
It is the woman's read more
For there's no motion
That tends to vice in man, but I affirm
It is the woman's part.
The table robbes more then a thiefe.
The table robbes more then a thiefe.
A new broome sweepeth cleane.
A new broome sweepeth cleane.
He that will enter into Paradise, must have a good key.
He that will enter into Paradise, must have a good key.
Who could tell such a story with dry eyes?
Who could tell such a story with dry eyes?
Spectacles are deaths Harquebuze.
Spectacles are deaths Harquebuze.
The rills of pleasure never run sincere,
(Earth has no unpolluted spring)
From the cursed soil some read more
The rills of pleasure never run sincere,
(Earth has no unpolluted spring)
From the cursed soil some dang'rous taint they bear;
So roses grow on thorns, and honey wears a sting.
Count not fowre except you have them in a wallett.
Count not fowre except you have them in a wallett.
