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All that's bright must fade,--
The brightest still the fleetest;
All that's sweet was made
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All that's bright must fade,--
The brightest still the fleetest;
All that's sweet was made
But to be lost when sweetest.
He makes a solitude, and calls it peace.
He makes a solitude, and calls it peace.
Three can hold their peace, if two be away.
Three can hold their peace, if two be away.
A flatterers throat is an open Sepulcher.
A flatterers throat is an open Sepulcher.
Hee goes not out of his way, that goes to a good Inne.
Hee goes not out of his way, that goes to a good Inne.
He will burne his house, to warme his hands.
He will burne his house, to warme his hands.
He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen,
Let him not know it, and he's not robb'd at read more
He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen,
Let him not know it, and he's not robb'd at all.
Thoughts shut up want air,
And spoil like bales unopen'd to the sun.
Thoughts shut up want air,
And spoil like bales unopen'd to the sun.
And neglected his task for the flowers on the way.
And neglected his task for the flowers on the way.
