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The good mother sayes not, Will you? but gives.
The good mother sayes not, Will you? but gives.
What! upon compulsion? No!
What! upon compulsion? No!
But who would scorn the month of June,
Because December with his breath so hoary,
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But who would scorn the month of June,
Because December with his breath so hoary,
Must come? Much rather should he court the ray,
To hoard up warmth against a wintry day.
The hope of escaping with impunity is the greatest incentive to
vice.
The hope of escaping with impunity is the greatest incentive to
vice.
My hair is grey, but not with years.
My hair is grey, but not with years.
If you say hard things you must expect to hear them in return.
If you say hard things you must expect to hear them in return.
We always strive for that which is forbidden, and desire that
which is denied us.
We always strive for that which is forbidden, and desire that
which is denied us.
He is a foole that makes a wedge of his fist.
He is a foole that makes a wedge of his fist.