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Immodest words admit of no defence;
For want of decency is want of sense.
Immodest words admit of no defence;
For want of decency is want of sense.
At Length the Fox turnes Monk.
At Length the Fox turnes Monk.
I make a declaration every spring,
Of reformation ere the year run out,
But somehow this my read more
I make a declaration every spring,
Of reformation ere the year run out,
But somehow this my vestal vary takes wing.
At the games end we shall see who gaines.
At the games end we shall see who gaines.
Fortune may rob us of our wealth, not of our courage.
Fortune may rob us of our wealth, not of our courage.
Everyone puts his fault on the Times.
Everyone puts his fault on the Times.
Who must account for himselfe and others, must know both.
Who must account for himselfe and others, must know both.
What your glasse telles you, will not be told by Councell.
What your glasse telles you, will not be told by Councell.
