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Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides.
Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides.
He says anything that first comes into his mouth.
He says anything that first comes into his mouth.
This is truth the poet sings,
That a sorrow's crown of sorrows is remembering happier things.
This is truth the poet sings,
That a sorrow's crown of sorrows is remembering happier things.
Your thoughts close, and your countenance loose.
Your thoughts close, and your countenance loose.
If that you have a former friend for foe.
If that you have a former friend for foe.
Howe'er it be, it seems to me,
'Tis only noble to be good;
Kind hearts are more read more
Howe'er it be, it seems to me,
'Tis only noble to be good;
Kind hearts are more than coronets,
And simple faith than Norman blood.
The guilty are alarmed and turn pale at the slightest thunder.
The guilty are alarmed and turn pale at the slightest thunder.
