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Pull downe your hatt on the winds side.
Pull downe your hatt on the winds side.
It is not every man that can afford to go to Corinth.
It is not every man that can afford to go to Corinth.
The holydays of joy are the vigils of sorrow.
The holydays of joy are the vigils of sorrow.
Come, we burn daylight, ho!
Nay, that's not so.
I mean, sir, in delay
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Come, we burn daylight, ho!
Nay, that's not so.
I mean, sir, in delay
We waste our lights in vain, like lamps by day.
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of
the heart the spirit is broken.
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of
the heart the spirit is broken.
He will burne his house, to warme his hands.
He will burne his house, to warme his hands.
How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? When wilt thou arise out
of thy sleep?
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How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? When wilt thou arise out
of thy sleep?
Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the
hands to sleep:
So shall thy poverty come as one that travelleth,
and thy want as an armed man.
Who paies the Physitian, does the cure.
Who paies the Physitian, does the cure.
