Never morning wore
To evening, but some heart did break.

Never morning wore
To evening, but some heart did break.

Every cock fights best on his own dunghill.

Every cock fights best on his own dunghill.

To err is human, to forgive, divine.

To err is human, to forgive, divine.

But time strips our illusions of their hue,
And one by one in turn some grand mistake
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But time strips our illusions of their hue,
And one by one in turn some grand mistake
Casts off its bright skin yearly like a snake.

And with necessity,
The tyrant's plea, excused his devilish deeds.

And with necessity,
The tyrant's plea, excused his devilish deeds.

Though you rise early, yet the day comes at his time, and not
till then.

Though you rise early, yet the day comes at his time, and not
till then.

(They are unknown) because they had no bard to sing their praises.

(They are unknown) because they had no bard to sing their praises.

Men at some time are masters of their fates.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars,
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Men at some time are masters of their fates.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

He that hath the grace of God, hath wealth enough.

He that hath the grace of God, hath wealth enough.