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Sceptre and crown must tumble down
And in the dust be equal made
With the poor crooked read more
Sceptre and crown must tumble down
And in the dust be equal made
With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Ay, sir, and wherefore; for they say every why hath a wherefore.
Ay, sir, and wherefore; for they say every why hath a wherefore.
Who likes not the drinke, God deprives him of bread.
Who likes not the drinke, God deprives him of bread.
What! upon compulsion? No!
What! upon compulsion? No!
In time of sickness the soul collects itself anew.
In time of sickness the soul collects itself anew.
If you could runne, as you drinke, you might catch a hare.
If you could runne, as you drinke, you might catch a hare.
In a long work sleep may be naturally expected.
In a long work sleep may be naturally expected.
Life like an empty dream flits by.
Life like an empty dream flits by.
