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That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat
Of habit's devil.
That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat
Of habit's devil.
By the wicked the good conduct of others is always dreaded.
By the wicked the good conduct of others is always dreaded.
He that goeth farre hath many encounters.
He that goeth farre hath many encounters.
None knowes the weight of anothers burthen.
None knowes the weight of anothers burthen.
A woman scorn'd is pitiless as fate,
For then the dread of shame adds stings to hate.
A woman scorn'd is pitiless as fate,
For then the dread of shame adds stings to hate.
Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops.
Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops.
It's a wicked thing to make a dearth ones garner.
It's a wicked thing to make a dearth ones garner.
An idle head is a boxe for the winde.
An idle head is a boxe for the winde.
