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A friend is a second self.
A friend is a second self.
We take no note of time
But from its loss.
We take no note of time
But from its loss.
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.
To be too busie gets contempt.
To be too busie gets contempt.
Goods are theirs that enjoy them.
Goods are theirs that enjoy them.
One graine fills not a sacke, but helpes his fellowes.
One graine fills not a sacke, but helpes his fellowes.
No hair so small but hath his shadow.
No hair so small but hath his shadow.
Come what may, all bad fortune is to be conquered by endurance.
Come what may, all bad fortune is to be conquered by endurance.
