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Fair tresses man's imperial race ensnare,
And beauty draws us with a single hair.
Fair tresses man's imperial race ensnare,
And beauty draws us with a single hair.
What is the matter with Kansas?
What is the matter with Kansas?
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining.
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining.
Men at some time are masters of their fates.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars,
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Men at some time are masters of their fates.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
No lock will hold against the power of gold.
No lock will hold against the power of gold.
Her grief is real who grieves when no one is by.
Her grief is real who grieves when no one is by.
She acquires momentum as she advances. [The progress of Fame or
Rumour.]
She acquires momentum as she advances. [The progress of Fame or
Rumour.]
O, what a tangled web we weave,
When first we practise to deceive!
O, what a tangled web we weave,
When first we practise to deceive!
