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Like St. George, always in his saddle, never on his way.
- Clement Walker,
Like St. George, always in his saddle, never on his way.
- Clement Walker,
'Tis godlike to have power, but not to kill.
'Tis godlike to have power, but not to kill.
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.
Dispel the cold, bounteously replenishing the hearth with logs.
Dispel the cold, bounteously replenishing the hearth with logs.
With swimming looks of speechless tenderness.
With swimming looks of speechless tenderness.
If the wise erred not, it would goe hard with fooles.
If the wise erred not, it would goe hard with fooles.
Feare, the Bedle of the Law.
Feare, the Bedle of the Law.
