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This is truth the poet sings,
That a sorrow's crown of sorrows is remembering happier things.
This is truth the poet sings,
That a sorrow's crown of sorrows is remembering happier things.
And wer't not madness then
To make the fox surveyor of the fold.
And wer't not madness then
To make the fox surveyor of the fold.
A fly, a grape-stone, or a hair can kill.
A fly, a grape-stone, or a hair can kill.
We live by reposing trust in each other.
We live by reposing trust in each other.
How far that little candle throws its beams;
So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
How far that little candle throws its beams;
So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
Let none say, I will not drinke water.
Let none say, I will not drinke water.
In the house of a Fidler, all fiddle.
In the house of a Fidler, all fiddle.
