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In the end truth will out.
In the end truth will out.
You may suppress natural propensities by force, but they will be
certain to re-appear.
You may suppress natural propensities by force, but they will be
certain to re-appear.
Stained
With grief, that's beauty's canter.
Stained
With grief, that's beauty's canter.
Many friends in generall, one in speciall.
Many friends in generall, one in speciall.
One flower makes no garland.
One flower makes no garland.
Labour with what zeal we will,
Something still remains undone,
Something uncompleted still
Waits read more
Labour with what zeal we will,
Something still remains undone,
Something uncompleted still
Waits the rising of the sun.
The singing man keepes his shop in his throate.
The singing man keepes his shop in his throate.
Wouldst thou, or thou,
Forego what's now,
For all that hope may say?
No--joy's read more
Wouldst thou, or thou,
Forego what's now,
For all that hope may say?
No--joy's reply,
From every eye,
Is, "Live we while we may."