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Hundreds of men were turned into beasts,
Like the guests at Circe's horrible feasts,
By the magic read more
Hundreds of men were turned into beasts,
Like the guests at Circe's horrible feasts,
By the magic of ale and cider.
Valour that parlies is neare yeelding.
Valour that parlies is neare yeelding.
The command of custome is great.
The command of custome is great.
The yeare doth nothing else but open and shut.
The yeare doth nothing else but open and shut.
Fortune is never satisfied with bringing one sorrow.
Fortune is never satisfied with bringing one sorrow.
For washing his hands, none sels his lands.
For washing his hands, none sels his lands.
Even when the wound is healed the scar remains.
Even when the wound is healed the scar remains.
No creature smarts so little as a fool.
No creature smarts so little as a fool.
