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The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together;
our virtues would be proud read more
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together;
our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not, and
our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our
virtues.
Mony refused looseth its brightnesse.
Mony refused looseth its brightnesse.
If you must flie, flie well.
If you must flie, flie well.
God the first garden made, and the first city Cain.
God the first garden made, and the first city Cain.
He jests at scars that never felt a wound.
He jests at scars that never felt a wound.
God strikes with his finger, and not with all his arme.
God strikes with his finger, and not with all his arme.
As many men as there are existing, so many are their different
pursuits.
As many men as there are existing, so many are their different
pursuits.
