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Drooping along the ground the vine misses its widowed elm.
Drooping along the ground the vine misses its widowed elm.
In war, hunting, and love, men for one pleasure a thousand
griefes prove.
In war, hunting, and love, men for one pleasure a thousand
griefes prove.
The way is an ill neighbour.
The way is an ill neighbour.
Turning these jests out of service, let us talk in good earnest.
Turning these jests out of service, let us talk in good earnest.
My soul is dark! oh quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear.
My soul is dark! oh quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear.
He who sounds his own trumpet will soon find plenty to laugh at
him.
He who sounds his own trumpet will soon find plenty to laugh at
him.
It takes two to make a quarrel.
It takes two to make a quarrel.
We must love, as looking one day to hate.
We must love, as looking one day to hate.
The market is the best garden.
The market is the best garden.