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Like St. George, always in his saddle, never on his way.
- Clement Walker,
Like St. George, always in his saddle, never on his way.
- Clement Walker,
This world is nothing except it tend to another.
This world is nothing except it tend to another.
Men at some times are masters of their fates.
Men at some times are masters of their fates.
Hide not your talents, they for use were made. What's a sundial
in the shade?
Hide not your talents, they for use were made. What's a sundial
in the shade?
Thou hast death in thy house, and dost bewaile anothers.
Thou hast death in thy house, and dost bewaile anothers.
To a brave man every soil is his country.
To a brave man every soil is his country.
He that hopes not for good, feares not evill.
He that hopes not for good, feares not evill.
