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Dress drains our cellar dry,
And keeps our larder lean; puts out our fires
And introduces hunger, read more
Dress drains our cellar dry,
And keeps our larder lean; puts out our fires
And introduces hunger, frost, and woe,
Where peace and hospitality might reign.
We ne'er shall look upon his like again.
We ne'er shall look upon his like again.
That which sufficeth is not little.
That which sufficeth is not little.
After supper walk a mile.
After supper walk a mile.
Nothing stings us so bitterly as the loss of money.
Nothing stings us so bitterly as the loss of money.
Power seldome grows old at Court.
Power seldome grows old at Court.
A light breath fans the flame, a violent gust extinguishes it.
A light breath fans the flame, a violent gust extinguishes it.
Hee that hath a wife and children wants not businesse.
Hee that hath a wife and children wants not businesse.
Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my read more
Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land!
Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd,
As home his footsteps he hath turn'd,
From wandering on a foreign strand!