The mountains are in labour, the birth will be an absurd little
mouse.

The mountains are in labour, the birth will be an absurd little
mouse.

Harp not on that string, madam; that is past.

Harp not on that string, madam; that is past.

I can tell thee where that saying was born, of 'I fear no
colors.'

I can tell thee where that saying was born, of 'I fear no
colors.'

The eye will have his part.

The eye will have his part.

A wealthy traveller fears an ambush, while one with empty pockets
journeys on in safety.

A wealthy traveller fears an ambush, while one with empty pockets
journeys on in safety.

A woman either loves or hates.

A woman either loves or hates.

Men speake of the faire, as things went with them there.

Men speake of the faire, as things went with them there.

He who sings the praises of his boyhood's days.

He who sings the praises of his boyhood's days.

One faire day in winter makes not birds merrie.

One faire day in winter makes not birds merrie.