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Every one hath a foole in his sleeve.
Every one hath a foole in his sleeve.
The more my wrong, the more his spite appears.
The more my wrong, the more his spite appears.
His essences turn the live air sick.
His essences turn the live air sick.
Thrice is he armed that hath his quarrel just,
And he but naked, though locked up in steel,
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Thrice is he armed that hath his quarrel just,
And he but naked, though locked up in steel,
Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
A horse stumbles that hath foure legges.
A horse stumbles that hath foure legges.
Ease and honour are seldom bed-fellows.
Ease and honour are seldom bed-fellows.
To pull the chestnuts from the fire with the cat's paw.
To pull the chestnuts from the fire with the cat's paw.
A bad dog never sees the Wolfe.
A bad dog never sees the Wolfe.
