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She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud,
Feed on her read more
She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud,
Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought;
And, with a green and yellow melancholy,
She sat like Patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief.
O churl! drink all; and leave no friendly drop!
O churl! drink all; and leave no friendly drop!
Everyone is a master and servant.
Everyone is a master and servant.
There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
If you are only an underling, don't dress too fine.
If you are only an underling, don't dress too fine.
And Modesty, who, when she goes,
Is gone for ever.
And Modesty, who, when she goes,
Is gone for ever.
Like lips like lettuce (i.e. like has met its like).
(Lat., Similem habent labra lactucam.]
Like lips like lettuce (i.e. like has met its like).
(Lat., Similem habent labra lactucam.]
All is well ended, if the suit be won.
All is well ended, if the suit be won.
