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The Wolfe knowes, what the ill beast thinkes.
The Wolfe knowes, what the ill beast thinkes.
The ill that comes out of our mouth falles into our bosome.
The ill that comes out of our mouth falles into our bosome.
They dance, they revel, and they sing,
Till the rude turrets shake and ring.
They dance, they revel, and they sing,
Till the rude turrets shake and ring.
Great wit to madness sure is near allied,
And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
Great wit to madness sure is near allied,
And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
Love and dignity do not dwell together.
Love and dignity do not dwell together.
Make hay while the sun shines.
Make hay while the sun shines.
There is no jollitie but hath a smack of folly.
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There is no jollitie but hath a smack of folly.
[There is no jollity but hath a smack of folly.]
Reason lies betweene the spurre and the bridle.
Reason lies betweene the spurre and the bridle.
